Night Changes

The Perfect Sky Is Torn

Louis' POV

I wake up in the morning to find Harry still gone. Usually if he walks out like that, which happens surprisingly often, he always comes back during the night. But I wake up to an empty room and I know something's wrong.

I hastily get out of bed and look everywhere for him. And when I say everywhere, I mean it. I looked inside the toilet for God's sake, and he wasn't even in there. My next option is to call him and he didn't answer so I called him again. On the fourth try I hear What Makes You Beautiful playing from under a couch cushion. I throw the phone back onto the couch then I quickly get changed to go look for him.

I walk outside and for some reason I assume he would be sitting on the bench that's out there or something but of course he wasn't. By now I'm about to punch something out of anger, I shouldn't of yelled at him last night. He ran away because of me and now he's probably missing because of me. I have to find him one way or another. I was about to take off when a cab rolled up next to me.

Sam's POV

When I arrive at the Inn that Harry and Louis are staying at, I immediately see Louis already outside. But he doesn't look happy.

"Hey Louis, I wanted to talk to you." I say getting out of the cab.

Louis shifts around looking anxious and somehow he looks even angrier than the night before.

"I really don't have time for your bullshit right now." Louis snaps, glancing down the street then starting to walk. I follow him hesitantly, hoping he doesn't try to take his anger out on me.

"Why, what happened?" I ask, looking around. "Where's Harry?" Louis suddenly stops and turns around to face me. It reminds me of what happened last night with Dean, but I pushed that out of my head.

"Why are you following me around like a lost puppy? I don't need you to protect me or Harry. We're fine being alone except now we're not because Harry is gone and it's all your fault." Louis shouts.

"What? Harry's gone?" I ask, already knowing what happened. It had to be the werewolves. I didn't get to them soon enough.

"Well, he's not with me so where else would he be?" Louis spits, starting to stride down the street again, but this time I don't follow. If Harry's already been taken we're going to need to get him out and there's no way I'm going to be able to break into a werewolf headquarters by myself. I need help.

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