Runaway

Louis

"Are you alright love?"

"Yeah. I'm fine!" I practically shouted at him. I looked up to see him sort of frown. He had a soft face which had a hurt expression on it.He ran his hands through his brown hair and started apologizing.

"Look, I'm so sorry that thi-"

"Stop. I wasn't watching where I was going. Now may I leave?" I snapped at him.

"At least let me clean that up." he said as he pointed to my head.

I lifted my hand to my head and felt something stinging. I pulled my hand away to see it covered in blood.

"I guess." I said sounding defeated.

He helped me up and led the way up the beach to a gorgeous house. We walked up the back steps, and I started to feel dizzy.

"You ok?" he asked.

I nodded my head and continued up the steps. I reached the last step and got light-headed. I looked back to see him have a look of worry on his face. That's the last thing I remember.

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I woke up to my head pounding, a wet cloth pressed to my forehead, and two faces looking at me.

"Wha-" I started to sit up but immediately fell back down.My head wouldn't stop pounding and pain was shooting up my arm.

"Louis!!" one of the voices shouted.

I couldnt help but cringe in pain as she shouted. "oh sorry" she said. "it's ok" I replied softly.

Everything finally came into focus and I saw a girl with gorgeous curly hair sitting next to me, her hands intertwined with another boys. He had brown hair, but it wasn't the same guy i has run into at the beach. This guy had brown eyes filled with kindness.

Both were staring at me, occasionally glancing at each other. Finally, the guy I had run into at the beach, I guess his name is Louis, came downstairs and into the living room. The boy and girl who were sitting on the couch with me both got up and Louis sat down next to me.

"How ya feeling?" he asked.

"Um what happened?" I asked.

"Do you remember the beach?" he asked.

"Ya, I ran into you right?" i said.

"Well we kinda ran into each other." he replied.

I went to sit up again but the same pain shot through my arm. i let out a yelp in pain and Louis immediately put his arm around my back, catching me as i fell backwards. he laid me back into the couch.

"I think we need to take her to the hospital." he said to the other boy in the room. He nodded his head and grabbed a set of keys. Louis went to help me up, but i backed away.

"I can't. I have to get home. What time is it anyways?" I asked him.

'it's almost nine. You passed out for a long time." he said.

A bunch of thoughts came rushing into my head. What would he do? I've been gone for so long. He's going to kill me. I don't know if I can go back there. I-

My thoughts were interrupted by Louis practically shouting at me. I pushed him away and began to run. Why did it hurt to run? I looked down to see my ankle swollen. My arm was still searing in pain. The pounding in my head had begun again.I reached a hallway, with a door at the end of it that looked like the front door. As I got to the end of the hall, everything went black.