YOU'RE MINE {L.S} BDSM MPREG UNDER HUGE EDITING

•You're Mine (Chapter Fifty Seven)

{EDITED}

[Louis' P.O.V]

I wake up to something licking at my feet making me giggle quietly and squirm around.

"Fuck baby" Harry breaths put making me jump, nearly rolling over and falling off the bed.

"Your giggle" he groans making me chuckle slightly. I look down and see cupcake, licking my feet while purring loudly.

I coo softly and move my legs away making her mewl. I grab her and sit her on my chest as she snuggles around her tail and closes her eyes.

"Morning daddy" I mumble while I lean over and peck his cheek. He blushes and hums.

"Morning kitten how are you?" He asks and I nod smiling. "Okay?" I ask in confusion.

"Feeling better than last night?" He asks and I immediately nod knowing what he means now.

"Yeah, really better. Thanks" I say.

"That's good, I'm kinda hungry how about we go get ready for the day and then go down for breakfast?" He asks and I nod in agreement getting up.

I place cupcake on the bed before getting up and walking into the bathroom with Harry. Brushing my teeth and then walking down with Harry trailing behind me.

"Hey Zayn" I say as Harry trails behind me. But instead of walking into the kitchen with me he goes to the front door.

"How are feeling?" He asks. Everyone's asking me how I feel? That's getting annoying.

"Fine" I snap as he turns around and eyes me warily.

"You sure?" He asks.

"Yes I fucking am" I whisper, so it's just him who bears.

"Don't swear" he scolds and I roll my eyes and walk back up the stairs.

Though I'm hungry, he can stuff the food down his ass.

"Where are you going?" Harry asks me once I'm halfway up the stairs.

"To sleep" I mumble before turning back around and continuing up the stairs.

"Louis" Harry groans and follows me up. I ignore him and continue walking until I'm in the room and just as I was about to slam the door shut he pushes it open with his broad shoulders.

"What the hell?" Harry says and I sigh falling down on the bed.

"I'm just really pissed" I say annoyed.

"At me?" He asks curiously.

"At everyone just go" I say pointing towards the door.

"You don't tell me-"

"Just go before I say something I'll regret and before you get angry" I say sighing.

"Don't interrupt-" he starts but I don't know what comes over me and I grab the nearest object to me, which is a pillow and throw it right at him.

He hits his head and falls to the floor.

His eyes widened and he looks at me for a few seconds before shaking his head and walking out the door.

And as soon as his out I start crying. I just made him upset. I threw a pillow at my Dom. I threw a pillow at my Dom.

That's like one of the laws. If you hit your Dom they could easily disown you. They could take you to an auction house or just let you go.

Oh no.

What have I done?

I quickly get up, now full out sobbing. My vision was blurry but I still open the door and rush down the stairs.

"D-addy?!" I call out sobbing and desperately waiting for this reply.

When I hear no reply I walk around the house and everywhere I can possibly think of.

"D-daddy?" I call out desperately again. But when I don't get any reply I slide down the wall. Burying my face in my knees and sobbing.

And when I hear the front door open I don't even bother looking up to see who it is and just continue crying.

But when I feel someone sit down next to me and place their hands on my back, I instantly look up.

And when I do I see those pair of green eyes making my breath hitch.

He eyes were red. Really red. Like he was high. Like he just got drugged. Or maybe took drugs?

When he sighs, I feel hot breath hit my lips and when I smell the horrid breath of some type of drug I Immediately scramble up and away from him.

And as soon as I'm up I see a pretty tall guy with brown hair and green eyes walk into the house.

He was holding a large amount of money making me choke on my own tears and then making me run up the stairs and into the guest room.

I slam the door shut and scream. I scream and scream, ignoring the knocks and pleads and cries of Harry, Zayn and Niall asking for me to open up.

Ignoring the begs of Harry. Ignoring the sorry's and 'I love yous'

Ignoring everyone and everything and just laying down on the bed and crying.

And I'm pretty sure I will die tonight because it's been like 13 hours and its dark outside and I haven't eaten anything all day.

Niall tried coming in earlier saying he had food but I completely ignored him again.

So now being around 12 at night, everyone was still awake. Well that's what I think since I could hear hushed voices coming from the room next to me.

I sigh and shrug closing my eyes and trying to fall asleep.

But I don't.

Especially when I something being slid under the door.