Uniquely Ever After - Larry Stylinson AU Kitten!Harry (MPREG) {Book4}

Chapter 29

[A/N]: Hello everyone :D I realise my authors notes are perky compared to what's going on in the story. My bad. THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO jade_smith6996 for making the adorable multimedia! LET'S do this.

[Liam's P.O.V]

 Out at Chris', things really did seem safe. His house was so large, and he had acquired so much money, that he had cameras positioned outside and around his house that he could watch on a small tablet that was placed sitting up on his kitchen cabinet. Like he had said, we had separate rooms since Chris had nearly three, nearly four, guest bedrooms. Chris sadly helped Niall move our stuff into the room we'd be staying in, and Dr. Shell and I helped moved Harry into his own little room. The poor boy was frantic, trembling and snuggling Elijah close the moment I'd placed his carrier down inside the house. 

"C-cannot get m-my baby boy?" he wheezed. "But... but m-my Louis and Feenna can f-find us still?"

"Yes lad," Dr. Shell assured, shutting the bedroom door with us still in it so he could put down the cat he carried. "Make sure Lucy stays in here, it's the only place her litter box is." 

"Oh, um, Lucca?" I asked softly. "Could you feed our dog Maisy while Niall and I are here, let her out to use the restroom?"

"Is she well trained, can I bring her into the lab with me?" he asked. "Because if so, I'll take her with me and care for her there." 

"She's trained, yes, just whistle or snap and she's sitting at your feet in an instant. Niall trained her," I nodded. "I'd be forever grateful, I just didn't want her bothering Lucy or Elijah. Harry has enough stress as it is." 

"Yeah, lad, I'll swing by and get her and her food and things before I head back," he agreed.

"Thank you so much, Lucca..."

Harry, however, paid no mind to us as he carefully cradled Elijah with one hand and began to dig things out of his bag, piling an assertion of Louis' things on the bed along with Fionna's blanket and Maow before he squirmed onto it with Elijah, wincing and rubbing at his abdomen before snuggling down into the clothes with the baby boy, "My b-baby Elijah, I a-am w-wanting your Daddy and sister. Am h-hoping... n-no, am needing them s-safe. S-Safe and with us."

"His grandma is going to come visit," I said softly. "She can help you take care of him if you need it." 

"Can t-take care of my baby," he snapped at me before whimpering. "J-just need my Louis and beebee girl b-because I love them."

And with that, he was squirming onto his side and sniffling into a jumper of Louis' as he cleared a little spot for Elijah, making sure the baby couldn't get tangled in clothes. Lucy had climbed into Harry's suitcase, and Dr. Shell looked to me, "I'm going to see what I can find out. About Louis. I'll track down that idiotic boy that's always fawning over Louis and-" 

"Kyle!" Harry suddenly gasped, and he didn't roll to face me, but I noticed his arms curl more protectively around his baby. "Is all h-his fault, d-did this!"

 "Kyle," Dr. Shell nodded. "That's his name. He works at a favourite restaurant of mine. I believe I'm going to send some men for him, have a little chat and figure out just who he told. If we can find out who he told, we can maybe find out who has Louis, Zayn, and Fionna." 

"W-would get back?" Harry sobbed out from the bed. So he was crying again. 

"I'd bring them back to you, yes," Dr. Shell confirmed. 

"Please," Harry wheezed. "Need them so bad..." 

Dr. Shell simply pursed his lips, but instead of responding to Harry he hurried from the room, more than likely to tell Chris of his plan before he left to put it into action. I sidled over to the other side of the bed, trying to make Harry meet my gaze. Much to my dismay, his eyes were clenched shut, his nose nuzzled into Elijah's fuzzy hair, and tears were slipping down his cheeks as he sniffled and stroked softly at Elijah's tiny back.