Saved {ls}

Chapter 17

~Harry's pov~

What the hell?! I muster up the sanity to sprint down the stairs. "Louis!" I scream. I ignore Jay's worried glance and fumble down the steps... Just in time to catch the license plate number on the van. I'm coming for you 567HART.

~Louis's pov~

I wake up in dark room tied tightly to a chair. Where am I exactly? Who was the man that took me? I rock the chair back and forth, while crying out in pain.

It tips over and cracks. I let out a scream. My body hurts worse than my heart when Harry left me. That's saying A LOT.

The door to my hell hole swings open. Stupid man.

"Hey you're awake Louis!" He shouts.

"How in the hell do you know my name?!" I snap.

"I'm your father! You twat!" He smacks me with some identified object.

I whimper. He pins me to the ground. Shivers run up my spine.

"Please don't," I plead.

"Sorry cutie pie," he growls.

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He leaves me naked against the cold, hard ground. My bum aches terribly. Hell, it's like getting stabbed. Tears still fall down my face. This is something I will never be able to forget.

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~Harry's pov~

I sit and wait patiently in the police station. They need to find my boo. They NEED to find him. Jay grips tightly onto my arm. I can feel her shaking. I kiss her cheek gently.

"He'll be okay. He's a trooper 'member?"

She sniffles and nods.

"Good just keep that in mind."

I give her a reassuring hug as she cries into my shoulder. I know Lou will be okay. He's the bravest boy I've ever met.

~Louis's pov~

*a week in the cell. Also a week of searching for Louis*

The door swings open again, but it's not my horrid rapist father. It's the police. Tears of joy blur my vision as I'm scooped onto a stretcher. "Hi Louis. Everything is gonna be okay. We're gonna take you to the hospital alright?" The paramedic speaks slowly and sweetly.

I nod and focus on the face of her. "Tell me were you hurt bud."

"M-my chest, stomach, bum, my chest hurts really bad."

"Okay we're here alright. Stay still for us."

The paramedics push me into the Emergency Room. My eyes begin to droop. "Come on bud. Stay awake for me. Listen to my voice. Lou what's your favorite movie bud?"

"L-Love Actually."

"Okay good. What kind of music do you like."

"Rock... The Fray. Especially The Fray."

"Their really good."

"Mmf."

"Okay good job Lou. We're gonna let you sleep now."

I nod and fall under as soon as my request was granted.

~Harry'a pov~

"Are you here for Mr. Tomlinson?" A nurse asks. I nod eagerly. "May I speak to you?"

"Yes'm."

She pulls me aside and grips my arms.

"He is badly injured. Four of his ribs are broken. He had some internal bleeding in stomach. He got a minor concussion.... And....um he was raped."

Tears form in my eyes at the thought of my Loubear being raped. "C-can we see him?" I ask. She nods and leads Jay and I to a room.

*in the room*

Webs of wires sprawl out for Louis's arms. Bruises and cuts cover his body.

I walk over to his bed and kneel at his side. My poor, poor Boo.