It's not right

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(Ok before I start this chapter I would like to say that I am changing some ages, not all but a few. 

Louis: 29 

Ruby and Liam: 3 

Harry: 5 

Ok that's what they are now. 

On with the story!!!) 

Louis' P.O.V. 

While I was driving Niall and Zayn kept complaining they were hungery so I agreed to take them out to eat. 

Niall insisted we go to Nandos, I agreed. 

I drove by a street corner to find a man and woman beating three children. 

One of the kids didn't look more than 3 4 years old and the other two looked about 1 or 2. 

I pulled up along side the group and the screaming and crying of the kids made my heart ache. 

I got out of my car and pryed the children away from the couple, "what is wrong with you?" I asked the man and woman. 

"These worthless children can't do anything right, not even beg for spear change" the woman sneered reaching for them. 

I stepped in front of the children, "I will not let you hurt these children." 

"Are you saying you'd take them away from us?" the man asked. 

"Yes" I said. 

"We're not interested" the woman sneered. 

"I'll pay you" I bargged. 

I didn't want these cute adorable young kids to be getting hurt I'd do anything to make it stop. 

"How much?" the man asked. 

"20 each" I said. 

The couples eyes light up. 

"Alright fine, 20 for all three of them and you can have them" the woman said. 

I got my wallet out and payed the couple. 

They ran off into an ally and I turned to the young children behind me. 

I picked the little girl up dispite her struggles and both the boys protests and hitting. 

I put her in the back on Niall's lap, "we'll have to get carseats for the three of them." 

"No joke" he said. 

The two younger boys instently climed in the car and started to attack Niall who held the little girl. 

"Wet Ruby go!" the youngest boy yelled in baby talk. 

Niall handed the crying girl to the two boys and she instently stop crying and the two boys stopped trying to kill Niall. 

I chuckled, "Niall Zayn do you think you could wait a little longer to eat, I have food at my house and I really want to get these kids cleaned up." 

"Nah we don't mind, and if you want we can help" Niall said. 

"Yeah we'll help" Zayn confermed. 

"Ok that would be great lads, thanks." 

They nodded and went to watching the three younger ones. 

Zayn's P.O.V. 

The three younger ones were filthy and smelled like dirt and sweat, I would do anything to get that smell away from me. 

The olded boy held the little girl carefully as she clunge to him. 

The other boy strocked her hair and kissed her forehead. 

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