Harry Styles Little Sister

After the club!!!

Sarahs pov.

I clung to louis tightly as he carried me out of the club into the bitter cold night air crying uncontrollably into his neck trying to stop. I couldn't. What were the boys going to think of me. I was a slut, a whore. I felt so dirty. Soon enough Louis had called a cab but i was crying to much to even hear what he said. This whole time louis had kept me wrapped safely round him whispering things into my ear trying to calm me. I soon felt the cab come to a sudden halt and louis clambered out pulling me with him. That was far to short a journey to be home. But as soon as i smelt it i realised where we were.

The strong pungent smell of antiseptic, the noise of trollies waiting in corridors. We were at the hospital. I hate hospitals. Like really hate them but my febel attempts to escape louis of course didn't work. I hate hospitals, as i am terrified of injections. So lying here waiting brings back all the memorys .This fear of mine definitely comes from way back; I have this vivid memory of my father chasing me so that my doctor could give me an injection so, I'm around 5 or 6, and I'm running around the hospital crying because I don't want an injection, and my father wasn't really a patient man, so he was really pissed off, it comes a point in my memory when I don't know if I'm running away from him or the injection; anyway it's raining pretty bad, and he's yelling at me, once he catches me, he throws me on his shoulder and takes me to the room, the doctor has everything ready, I start to cry madly, yelling, begging, and kicking, but they pay me no attention, then she puts the freaking alcohol in the cotton and rubs it in my skin now in this days every time I smell the same my stomach revolts, then she injects me, God... I yelled so hard, and it hurt so badly. I hated hospitals. I began to sink deeper into louis chest as if it would protect me from them! All I wanted was to go home.  

" shh, Sarah stop trying to get away. Nobody is going to hurt you anymore. I just have to make sure your all right, Don't worry darling I will be with you the whole time. Theres nothing to be afraid of" Louis whisper these word quietly into my ear causing me to relax a little. He made his way towards the desk and started talking to the lady. I burring my head into louis neck clinging to his t-shirt with one of my hands whist I cradled the other only now was the pain staring to fade a little from when the guy smashed it. How could i have been so stupid?

I shouldn't have wandered off and left Louis waiting for me. He probaley thinks its his fault. If I had of done what I was meant to in the first place none of this would have happened. By now louis was trying to get me to lie down on the ward bed the doctor had given us but i wouldn't let go.

I grabbed on to Louis tightly refusing to let him leave. I didn't want to be by myself in here as all I could think about in my head was that's mans hands running over me. I felt so dirty and unclean. I didn't want to be here. I just wanted to forget it ever happened and go home to Harry and the other boys. But no. Louis had literary dragged me into this room but he soon gave up trying to put me down on the bed and instead sat down himself with me curled up into a tight ball in his lap, shaking in terror clutching to his now tearstained shirt. Eventually a middle aged doctor with brown that was starting to grey entered the room see what damage had been done to me.

Louis POV  

As the doctor came into view, Sarah instantly tensed in my arms in what must have been fear because she began begging me to take her home, 

"Please Louis, I want to go home. Louis make him stop" she cried before slightly whispering "Don't let him hurt me! I just want to go home" she cried into me. This was breaking me seeing her like this, knowing that I could do what she asked and she would stop crying but she needed to be here. I needed to know she was OK. The closer the doctor came the tighter she griped onto my T-shirt.

"So what seems to be the problem" the doctor asked looking from Sarah to me and back to her Again his eyes resting on the bruises now forming all long her spine which was in clear view due to the back less dress. I should have know Sarah would try and play me at my own game when I said put on more clothes but now was not the time to think about that. The doctor must have came to the conclusion that these wounds weren't self inflicted as his eyes meet mine they were filled with both worry and anger. He reached forward and touched a nasty bruise that was now a dark shade of purple. Sarah whimpered under the slight pressure and flinched away, sinking deeper into my lap. The doctor easily put two and two together and looked at Sarah.

"Turn around please Sarah!" The doctor calmly ordered. But Sarah wouldn't move. The doctor took a step closer as Sarah lost it and started screaming. 

"Stop, Louis ,make him stop. Don't let him touch me please Louis, I want harry." The moment she let go i spin her round so she was now facing the doctor. She went in to turn back around but I formed an iron clasp around her waste keeping her in place. Her breathing got quicker and her crying got louder so I whispered into her ear to try and calm her down.

"Please Sarah, calm down darling nobody is going to hurt you. I'm here now and I'm not going to leave you. This doctor has to check you over before we can go home. So just please relax and calm down." This seemed to help a little as her breathing started to slow down and return to normal. The doctor once again stepped closer and even though she tried her best to get away, he held on to her arm gently while studying her chest which was covered in small finger like buried which clearly showed she had been grabbed. After much more prodding and Pocking by him and flinching and whimpering by Sarah we where finally finished or so I though.

"Her wrist is sprined, a lot of bruises and I think she my have a broken rib or two but there's nothing I can do about that although I will have to give her and injection before we can set her arm to send her to sleep !" He said after much scribbling on different documents. " and after we get that done we will need to get some photos of those bruises and put a hard cast on your arm then you will be free to go. She will need to be injected twice a week at the same time for the next 2 months to prevent internal infections occurring due to the damage that her body has received, her guardian will be expected to come in to sign papers which allow him or anybody else to administer this injection but first I'll show you where to place it.

I may warn you this is a strong antibiotic so it will leave Sarah feeling weak and tired and in a lot of pain for the first 2 hours after the injection but she must receive it no matter how much she begs you to stop is that clear. " I simply nodded my head trying to take in all this information.

I looked down at Sarah who by then was beyond crying she just sat there numb and unreactive, all the sparkle was gone from her eyes leaving behind two big green glazed over orbs. She continued like this even after I moved her off me and set her on the bed, she just continued staring into space. It wasn't until the doctor returned with the injection that she seemed to return to reality. She quickly jumped off the bed and was almost out the door before I could react and pull her back into me. Her yelling and pounding on my chest didn't make a difference. I pulled her back to the bed and placed her onto my knee holding her legs down trapped between mine and my arms wrapped tightly around her preventing her from moving. The doctor slowly finished injecting her through a vain in her wrist trying his best not to scare her but inevitably she was terrified by the end of it. Hearing her whimpering in pain, begging you to bring her home ands knowing you could easily stop it is a hard thing to do, how does this doctor expect me to inject her myself let alone Harry. None of us will be able to 

All the crying just have worn her out considerably and her eyes soon began to close, but before she fully dosed off she quietly whispered, 

"Thanks Louis, but don't leave me when I sleep, please promise me you won't leave me on my own I just want you to bring me home?" But before I could even reply she was fast asleep curled up in a tiny ball in my lap. What was a meant to tell Harry.