Daddy Styles

Justice?

I wake up the next morning feeling the best I've felt in a month. "Well good morning baby boy." I mumble half my face buried in the pillows as I lay on my stomach.

"You're glowing today might it be the love we made last night?"

I sit up holding the blanket to my body smirking with him. "Maybe and I don't think I'm the only one who enjoyed it." I rub my stomach.

"You're not even a month a long, give the baby time to understand he or she has to be born first." He laughs.

"Well, they say the more love you give a baby the more amazing they become, which is why I haven't yet tried to jump off a bridge..." I lean in pecking his lips.

"I'll make sure both of you have all the love." He yanks the blankets off of us. "We have to get ready for court."

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We all stand before the judge looking for her final conclusion to my justice. "I've come to a conclusion that Harry styles is guilty of the murder of five innocent girls and kidnapping of a sixth victim. He will spend the rest of his life in prison without preroll or the grant to see his son or daughter. Court dismissed take him away." She bangs her gavel.

I hug Louis happy. "It's all going to be okay." I whisper.

"Yes baby girl it will all be okay." He smiles in my neck.

"I will kill you!" Harry yells. "I'll never let go (y/n)!"

I hold Louis tighter. "He's in the first level of hell now he's going to get what's coming to him."

I nod. "Can we finally go home? I have to study for tests I have to make up." I bite my lip scared to go to school with all this drama that will follow after this case.

"Of course."

*eight months later*

"Almost graduation time." I smile at Louis through the mirror standing in my gown as my mom makes adjustments.

"I'm proud you stuck it through now you can join me in college in the fall." He wiggles his eyebrows.

"We don't need another little surprise right now." My moms peeps in. "We have a beautiful girl due next month."

"I can't believe she's almost here." I rub my very big baby bump now. "Olivia Rose...Tomlinson or (y/ln)?"

"We're not married yet love." He turns his head smirking.

"But you are going to sign the birth certificate as her father so...I guess technically." My mom gets up she I walk to Louis wrapping my arms around his hips.

The phone rings and my mom picks it up. "Hello?...what?! Why?!...okay...ill turn on the tv right now." She hangs up turning on the tv in her room.

"What's going on?" I ask looking at both her and Louis he shrugs his shoulders not knowing answers either.

"Graduation has been put on hold."

"How can they do that?!" I growl.

"There's a dangerous criminal on the loose tonight and is at large, we're not sure if he has a weapon or not but we advise everyone to stay indoors until the prisoner is back in custody. Harry styles is a tall, dark brown haired, very tattooed man if you see him do not approach him call the police department." The newscaster states.

I drop the cap in my hand. "Oh my god..."

"How could he escape?" Louis whispers.

"We have to leave." I say holding my stomach. "Now."

It's funny how someone think prison can secure safety when no matter how fast you run you forget how much the bullet envies the chase. A cage can hold a lion from attacking, but once the gate is open the desire to kill for fresh blood is as intoxicating as any drug can be. The lion has escaped the holding cell with red on his jaw and a loaded gun in his back pocket. One thing this lion doesn't know is you never fuck with a baby cub around the mother lion, let the hunt begin ladies and gentlemen.