Chapter 4: Not Again, And Why Do I Fogive Them?

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I don't know how long I sat there, but it must have been at least a few hours. Why? Why did he do that? I-I didn't even know Louis had his evil side! He always seemed so happy. Never mean! What did I do to make him hate me so much? I feel like this happened for no real reason! Why me?! Why am I always the girl to be hurt and bullied?!

I heard footsteps heading my way. They stopped in front of me. I moved my hands, that I hadn't realized that I had put up to my eyes, so I could see. It was Niall. He looked down at me with concerned and confused eyes. I quickly try to hide the tears, but it didn't really work. He kneels down right in front of me. 

"Elizabeth, what happened?" He asked. 

"I-I I tripped." I answer, very lamely. He looks at my head and gasps.

"Yo-your head. I-It's bleeding!" Niall says with a scared voice. I reach up and what do you know? My head really is bleeding! I look back at him and suddenly feel faint.

"N-Niall, please stay with me. Please?" I ask him, my voice barly a whisper. I can tell he was shocked that I asked him. He probably dosn't even want me to stay here. He's probably disgusted with me. I take one last look at his face, only to be horrified. He was crying It' never good to see a family member cry, even if i'v only known that for a few hours. That gave me strength. Enough to where I could partially stand. I grabbed Niall's hand and pulled him up with me. 

"W-what are you doing?" Niall asked me between sobs. 

"Getting us inside." I reply. He just shakes his head and says, "You need to go to the hospital."

"Yeah, but you need to head into the house first." I say, with some amusement. He eventually stopped refusing and went with me.

Then I remembered. Louis. He would be in there. What if he does something to me again? I really don't want that to happen again. I shake off my doubts and build up the strength to step inside th house.

When I step inside, my jaw drops to the floor. It's a freaking mansion! I look around. Eventually my eyes reach the couch, where four other guys are sitting. All are looking at me. All, but Louis. He is still watching the TV. I run my hand through the back of my hair. Bad idea. I squeal in pain from the wound on my head. Immediately, Niall says, "She needs to go to the hospital."

Immediately, everyone crowds around me. (I am guessing that they forgot Louis was with me when I 'tripped'.) Everyone was around me but Louis. He was giving me his best glare. He probably hates it when people stop paying attention to him. I can't really help it though. I look at him and almost gasp when he mouths, ' Expect worse later.' I really don't want that to happen again.

------------------------------In hospital parking lot-----------------------------------

We had just parked when Louis said he needed to ask me some questions in private. SHIT! It's going to happen again!

We walk around the side of the building. no one's there. He pins me against the wall again. I look away, not wanting to see his hating face. 

"Look at me!" He practically yells at me.

quickly look at him, worst idea in my life. I see his fist in slow motion, coming towards my face. I gasp as his fist hits my face. It hurts as bad as getting half your face ripped off. It happens again and again, until he slams me into the wall one last time. I cry my eyes out.

He smirks at me, then says, "You are such a pathetic bitch! You don't deserve to be Niall's sister! You also hurt Liam! He didn't deserve to deal with the pain of getting his hopes up! You senseless bitch!"

He starts to walk away. I do the worst thing I could ever do in my life. "Is that why you did this to me?" I say in such a whisper, that i'm surprised that he heard. He must have some pretty good hearing.

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