Subject 306: L.S.

Chapter 9:

Louis:

"Niall, get up" I laugh as I nudge my sleeping blonde friend, "We need to get off" he slowly opens his eyes with a smile stained on his face, "ALRIGHT" he yawned stretching as he unbuckled his seat, followed by me standing up and grabbing his hand to pull him up, "I can't believe this is really happening, this is-" I begin to tear up again, only to be quickly wrapped by his arms, and him kissing me on the top of my head, "We're okay now, we're okay" he hummed releasing me and putting his arm on my shoulder as we made our way to the luggage claim to meet the person whom would change our lives for the greater.

"Alright Baggage Claim E, this is it, do you see anyone?" he asked, glancing around the crowded airport, along with me being held the scenery outside. I felt a tug on my arm, but I wouldn't move, there was beautiful trees, and mountains; In all honesty it was slightly overwhelming. "Lou, I found him, lets go" he chuckled as he pulled me out of my gaze, dragging me towards a slightly muscular man, with a nice smile prepared to greet us,"Welcome to Brazil my Friends, I'm Mercutio, but don't be afraid to just call me Merc" he cheerfully pulled us into a hug and began to walk us out, going 100 mph about the history of Brazil, and possible jobs we could try out for. This is going to be a long day...

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Harry:

I've found some more information on Louis, but it can never be enough to actually locate him, I know the simple things about him; Like his family was brutally murdered after he was kidnapped, His birthday is Dec. 24th, He is REALLY short (but that doesn't take a genius to figure that out), His favorite color is green, and he is 18 years old. Yes all of that is interesting information but not exact what I'm looking for, although I couldn't help but smile when I realized that my eye color is his favorite color, and we we're relatively close in age with me being 22.

My phone began to ring to which I quickly answered considering it was Rick, "Hey Rick, I'm sorry to rush but let's get to the chase alright?...So I'm trying to figure out where Louis went, do you have any idea?...No? Damn it, well thanks for at least delivering that hateful letter, I really needed that" I playfully groan through the phone,"Bye Rickie, hope all is well with your family" I hung up before setting my phone down frustrated,"Oh baby, where could you be?"

*6 months later*

"No, I can't go to Brazil, I need to work on this paperwork for my company" I reply to the person on the phone,"My work is more important to me than some lame trip to Brazil" I frown highlighting another patients name who needs operation,"I understand that someone needs urgent care, but can't you get someone closer to you?" I ask getting irritated, but then begin to feel empathy as I remember all the times Louis needed me and I could never be there, After I gave up on the search for Louis I made a vow to try and help people instead of destroying them, for Louis. "You know what..." I set my highlighter down,"I'll do it, just send me the Info and I'll be there, just make sure someones there to pick me up" I say before hanging up. I walk over to my company laptop and begin typing up the information as soon as the guy texts me the information I need. I buy my plane tickets before getting up and logging off the computer, leaving to head to my apartment.

I never really got around to getting a new apartment after picking up this job as a surgeon for the urgent care sector, so I'm still stuck in this small living space, but then again any living space is better than being homeless.

I strip down before taking a quick shower, letting the warm water drip down my body, cleansing myself before stepping out and drying off. I take a good look in the mirror, seeing a better looking me, but then I blink my eyes, being met with the devil, frowning I turn the lights off, and climb into my bed completely nude like always considering for some reason it's my favorite and most comfortable way to sleep. I need to get as much rest as I can get before my flight tomorrow, for some reason I feel like I'm going to need it.

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Louis:

It's been half a year since I was able to escape that bloody hellhole and receive this job as a receptionist at the "House Of Surgical Needs" I know it's a lousy name, but at least it got straight to the point so we wouldn't get anyone who needed to head to the ER instead. Oh and Niall has gotten better since his treatment for his legs, allowing him to walk again, although he has a slight limp as he walks. He works in the transportation section whether its escorting incoming patients from other countries, or simply picking someone up within this country itself. Niall had specifically requested to work in the same building as me or else he'd throw a temper tantrum, although he was only a few months younger than me, He reminded me of a clingy 3 year old that I needed as much as he needed me; That's why I love him so much, my precious blondie.

"Hey Niall" I say through the walkie-talkie, "got a call that some guy outta country; He's coming to do surgery on the pervert prick" I roll my eyes just thinking of the man who couldn't for the love of god, keep his hands to himself. "You should go pick him up, earn some overtime" I smile as I hear him groan,"I don't want to! The Fucker can die for ever putting his hands on you. I would've killed him myself but I need this job" he sighs,"Alright, text me his flight landing and I'll be there"

"THANKS NEIL!" I laugh turning my walkie off, not wanting him to call me back furious.

I close my eyes before frowning.

His green eyes are still haunting me.