Misunderstood (Punk Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Part 34

“Come on baby this’ll be fun,” he teased covering my mouth as he dragged me back to the others.

            Louis was already down on the floor with two guys kicking him. Tears streamed down my face and I felt helpless wishing I could do more, wishing I could be the one saving him right now.

            “Okay guys give him a break,” Dani said with his arms crossed. Louis breathed heavily and groaned as he rolled onto his back. “You know Louis you really shouldn’t have messed with us and tossed us away like we were no big deal,” he said standing over him.

            “You’re just mad because I was the one who always found your fix,” Louis said and spat blood at him. Dani glared and gave him a quick swift kick to the side. I whimpered and struggled against Mickey again causing Dani to look at me.

            “You know your little girlfriend is kinda cute, she’d make a very nice sex slave,” Dani teased as he walked over to me.

            “Don’t lay a hand on her,” Louis growled.

            “Shut up,” one of the other guys said and kicked him. Louis groaned rolling on his side catching his breath before looking over at us. Dani stood next to me and looked me up and down. I glared at him through my tears.

            He smiled back and grabbed a fist full of my hair and tugged me over to wear Louis lay helpless on the floor.

            “Look at your man now, he can’t protect you,” Dani taunted. I stared down at Louis, his hurt helpless body struggling just to move. Dani laughed and took my face in his hand and pressed his lips against mine. His friends cheered as I struggled to push him away. My heart broke with fear. This was the worst night ever.

            “You son of a bitch,” Louis yelled as loud as his broken body would let him. Dani pulled away from him looking down and kicked him again.

            “Stop it,” I cried out.

            “Oh shut up,” Dani said and pushed me to the side. I fell to the ground with a hard thud. I shut my eyes in pain then looked over to wear Dani was.

            He grabbed Louis shirt and pulled him up to his feet. He pulled his knee back and aimed it in Louis’ gut. I went to get up but one of the others held me back. Again Dani kneed him in the gut and I whimpered tears streaming down my face.

            “Alright dude one more lets go,” one of his friends said sounding bored. Dani nodded and pulled Louis up again.

            “You know it’s really simple to make this all stop, just come back to our group. You can bring your little slut as long as we all get a turn with her,” Dani taunted. Louis swung his fist with one last effort but Dani quickly dodged it and sent his own fist into Louis nose and let him fall to his knees.

            The guy holding me finally let me go and I dropped to my knee my eyes fixated on Louis. Dani gave him one last shove making him drop to his side then they all walked away laughing.

            I waited till they were a few yards away until I crawled over to Louis. I turned him gently on his back and placed my hands on his beaten face.

            “Louis?” I choked out. His eyes were shut but he was still breathing. “Hang in there,” I told him brushing my hands through his hair. I reached into Louis pocket and pulled out his phone and searched through the contacts for someone to call. I found Harry’s number and quickly called it. It rang a few time before he picked up.

            “Louis mate how are you?” Harry said cheerfully over the phone.

            “Harry, it-it’s Jennifer,” I stuttered out.

            “Jenn? What’s the matter? Why are you calling?” he asked worriedly.

            “It’s L-Louis, we just got attacked by a group of guys, h-he’s unconscious,” I explained.

            “Where are you I’ll be right there,” he told me.

            “The park on 5th avenue,” I told him.

            “On my way right now,” he said.

            “Thanks,” I croaked out and hung up the phone. I took off my sweater and put it underneath his head as we waited for Harry.

            I took Louis’ hand in mine and kissed it nervously watching him.

            Before long headlights lit up the area. I squinted looking up. Harry got out of the car and ran over to us.

            “Is he okay?” he asked bending down.

            “I-I dunno,” I stuttered nervously.

            “Help me get him up alright, can you do that?” he asked me. I nodded my head whipping away my tears and lifted Louis up with him. Louis groaned but soon went dead weight. We walked him to Harry’s car. I opened the door. “Okay slide in, you’re gonna let him rest his head on your lap okay?” Harry instructed. I nodded my head getting into the back of his car. Harry eased Louis in after me letting him lay down with his head resting on me. I held him closely as Harry closed the door and got into the driver’s seat.

            “How many were there?” Harry asked me once we were back on the road. I sniffed with a shaky breath.

            “Um 4 of them. It was some kids from school Louis use to be close this. I think they’re mad that he’s ditched them for me,” I explained running my fingers through his messy hair.

            “He’s better with you though. I’ve never seen him happier,” Harry offered.

            “Yea well unfortunately those guys don’t see it that way,” I said frowning.

            “Was this the first time he’s had a run in with them?” Harry asked curiously.

            “First that I’ve seen, he’s been acting weird the past few weeks so I think they’ve been messing with him before now. One of the guys said something about his stomach,” I said nervously.

            “Hey,” Harry said gently. I looked up and saw him looking at me in his rear view mirror. “He’s going to be okay,” he told me. I nodded slowly and looked down at Louis’ broken body. His clothes were ripped and muddy and he had blood everywhere. “What about you are you okay? They didn’t hurt you did they?” he asked worriedly. I shook my head.

            “I’m fine,” I said. Harry eyed me for a minute in the mirror then looked back at the road.