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chapter 49. Louis pov.

I already feel like I can trust this person. She cared so much about Bris and I and now she's sad we're over.

We talked all day until it was about 9:00. Then she said she had to go to bed. I finally asked her name because I didn't want to keep calling her 'girl' or tell her 'hey'. Then she didn't reply. I think she may have already fallen asleep. So then I said goodnight, put my phone on the nightstand, and she never replied.

{Bristols pov.}

'Lou, I'm Bri-' I wasn't able to finish when I was beaten upside the head and blacked out. When I finally woke up I was in a room with a man sitting across from me. I could tell he wasn't Aiden though, he wasn't as muscular.

I jerked myself forward, and noticed I was tied to a wooden chair.

"You'll regret what your pretty boyfriend did to Aiden." the suspicious man in black said.

"How could I ever regret anything bad that happened to Aiden. He's the worst person ever to walk the planet earth." I say trying to sound terrifying, but epicly failing.

"Well, Lou is it? Yah he hit Aiden. He hit, kicked, anything you can think of." the man said.

"I dont care." I said.

"And Lou isn't here to save you anymore."

This was when I realized that Lou loved me, and I still love him. And he was my protection for everything, and I just let go. Just because he didnt think he was being a good enough boyfriend.

"I still love him." I said.

"I know. And he still loves you."

I know Lou beat up Aiden, but that was a long time ago and how did he find out.

"I know. I regret what I did." I admit. "I'm the one that let him go."

{Louis pov.}

I can't fall asleep. No matter how hard I try. I close my eyes but just can't do it. I can't stop thinking of Bris. She's the best thing that ever happened to me and I didn't fight for her... Not hard enough

I can't contain myself when I pick up the phone. I know she'll answer. She still loves me and it's only 10. So she's awake. She'll answer. It rings a few times and then goes to voicemail. I know somethings wrong. She always answers me, no matter how mad she gets. She's always loved me and always will. This is when I know somethings wrong. Probably something to do with Aiden. That asshole. I don't know how she fell for him. He's such a jerk to her.

I slip on a pair of grey sweatpants, put on a black sweater, and my black Vans, then I'm on my way. I'm running out of the building, and I find myself in my car with my keys already in the ignition. I shift it into gear and drive off to Aidens house.

She's not there. Not in the basement. And not in the attic. I hear a scream coming from outside. I look over at the neighbor's house, and realize that's where it's coming from.

"Ok." I mumble knowing I would do anything to save her.

Trying to open the front door, I'm stopped by an old man coming over and saying something.

"You might not want to walk in right now. Not at the moment. Two people are having quite a bit of fun if you know what I'm saying." he smirks.

"How do you know?" I ask suspiciously.

"Follow." he waves his hand guesturing to go where he wants me to.

I do as told and go where he claims he knows how this man is raping my 'girlfriend.'

"Look right down there in the basement." He says this while pointing at two people.

I see him over top of her, and she's kicking, slapping, biting. Just doing all possible to get away. Only, this isn't Aiden. It's a different man. Probably just a pervert who can't control himself.

"That's my girlfriend." I say a little too loud.

"Better get in there man. I don't think she's liking that."

I kick the basement window open to see the man look up.

"Lookie there. Pretty boy came to your rescue." this nude man says.

That's enough.