Her SuperMan (One Direction fanfic-Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 20

Louis's POV



It's around 10pm now and Lacey jumped out of the car 15 minutes ago. Imagine being in my shoes? you pass a dark alley in a city you don't know, and find your girl struggling against a man you don't know and he's trying to push her down the alley. I was terrified.

"Hey!"

I yelled as loud as possible. I watched as he looked at me, shook Lacey a bit, threw her to the ground as hard as possible, causing her to scrape herself a few places, and run off. I ran to Lacey.


"Lace. Lacey baby," I picked her up and cradled her into my arms. "Louis I'm sorry...I'm so so sorry." She mumbled into my chest through sobs. "Sorry about what love?" confused is a understatement. What could she have to be sorry about. "If I could have just stayed out of your lifes... left after I got out of the hospital." She felt guilty. She let Harry get to her head. And I let him to.



Lacey's POV


5 minutes earlier


I finally slowed to a jog when I reached a alley. I slid down on the wall and held my head in my hands. Tears were streaming down my cheeks and I couldn't stop them. Was what Harry said true? Did all the boys think that? "Maybe I should've stayed in that musty old attic, they would be so much better." I said quietly through tears. I vaguely remember the blood stained cold rock hard mattress in the corner. The pile of used pregnancy pill containers in the corner and the three boxes of unused condoms and pills. The bathing suit I was wearing when he kiddnapped me still sitting on the old dresser full of rags,towels,and t-shirts. 3 months ago that was my personal little h3ll hole. Now it's a memory.

"Heyyyyyy baby!"

I looked up to see a very intoxicated man towering over me. I pulled my knees closer to me and hid my face, but I felt a jerk on my right arm. "Why don't you come with me?" He slurred and pulled me up."Please let me go." I whimpered softly. "Come on let's go have some fffuunnn!" He pulled me farther down the alley, digging into my knife scar from a few weeks ago.
"I said please let me go!"
I spoke louder, loosing my grip on reality my arm hurt so bad.
"And I said come with me! Dirty whore!"
"Please...let me go!"
I almost yelled.
"No your coming with me now shut up or you'll get it!"

He screamed with so much force I shrinked. He continued pulling me down the alley and I kept on struggling and whimpering till a voice broke through us.

"Hey!"

A familiar voice yelled. I felt as everything went in slow motion. He started shaking me very aggressively, his long nails breaking skin from his tight grip. But at least if he had kept shaking I wouldn't have hit my head so hard, he threw me to the ground and I heard his feet padder away but others grow near.

Louis took me into his arms carefully. I knew it was him, I looked at him wearily. I'm so tired! He was saying something but I had no idea what. "Louis I'm sorry...I'm so so sorry." I said quietly, he looked confused. "Sorry about what love?" He asked so very confused. "If I could've just stayed out of your lives...left after I got out of the hospital." I said...knowing I hurt them to much.


I fell asleep in that alley in Louis's arms as he rocked me, singing sweet songs and comforting words. Right before I blacked out though... more people arrived. About 5 or 4. One kept saying the word sorry, one was yelling really loud. Louis just told me to "hold on" or "stay strong" or emotional things such as that. My favorite, and only one I remember, is "It's ok love. Superman is here, I'll protect you." and that's the one that sent me into a safe sleep.