Chapter 6 ~ Son Of A Duck

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Louis POV

Drowsily, I rolled over on my pillow and puttered my fingers around my dresser until I found my found my phone and silenced it. I sat up, arched my back foreword and lifted my arms in the air habitually. I flicked a few loose strands of hair back to their place and stood up. I gently ran my fingers over the stubble that had formed on my chin and gave my pits a quick sniff check. I was in desperate need of a clean up crew. I quickly made my way to the shared bathroom and grabbed one of the hotel towels off the shelf. The one perk of insomnia was the fact that you always beat everyone else to the bathroom in the morning.

Harry's POV

I couldn't fall asleep last night. All I could think about was that hypnotic, slightly melodious voice and the way the supposed she demon had subtly threatened me. Now I knew how Louis felt. The fear was so controlling. I needed to find this girl before my sanity went on a one way trip to Loony Ville, population Louis, and me pretty soon if I don't get out if this. I pulled out my phone, made a few calls, and just like that I was on my way to freedom.

I was so proud of myself! I had just solved all of Louis problems! He would be so pleased! After a small argument with myself over wether or not I should wake him, I decided the news couldn't wait. I quickly burst out of my room into the small hallway that connected each of our rooms. Imediatly, I noticed the shower running. There was only one person who would shower this early in the morning. Hurriedly, I scampered past the living room/ kitchen area and into the bathroom "Lou, is that you in here?!" I said excitedly

"Son of a Duck Harry! How many times must I tell you to knock before you enter!" Louis yelled obviously alarmed from the other side of the shower curtain. The towel that had been hanging over the curtain was jerked down and Louis emerged seconds later with it tied around his waist. His hair was dripping wet and his facial expression was anything but pleased! I scratched the back of my head and nodded it in apology before remembering the reason I had come in here in the first place. "Louis! I have big news!" I said quickly.

"Bigger than your hair?" He smirked calming down after the initial shock of my intrusion.

"Bigger than your butt!" I retorted proudly as he shot me a snarky grimace

"Well then spill it! I have shampoo running into my eyes and it stings like a" He started but I cut him off with my news.

"I came in contact with your Mr. X girl and talked with her"

"Her? You talked with X... Harry WTFUDGE! Were you snooping through my phone or something?!?"

"Hold on you didn't let me finnish!" I defended. He angrily nodded his head for me to continue

"You won't have to worry about her anymore! I called the police on her and if we can talk to her over the phone again they can trace the number to her location"

It was at this point that I had assumed he would be filled with joy and bounce around the room in his old chiwawa way. Much to my dismay, the anger on his face only became more prominent untill his entire face was scarlet red and the veins on his neck were protruding. I had just unleashed Hurricane Louis.

"You did what?!?! You moron! What part about 'I'm watching your every move did you not understand?!? Because I know he would of told you not to call the cops!!" he sputtered in a blind rage.

"Actually, X is a she.." I replied shyly

"I COULD CARE LESS THE GENDER OF X! WHAT I DO CARE ABOUT IS THE FACT THAT YOUR GONNA GET US BOTH KILLED! IF YOU WOULD OF JUST BUTTED OUT LIKE I HAD ASKED YOU WOULDN'T BE STUCK IN THIS MESS WITH ME!"

"Calm down!" I shouted restraining his one available arm. The other was fervently clutching the only thing hiding his 'secret' butt tatoo.

I was prepared for a full on wrestling match, but instead he just dropped to the ground holding his head in his hands. I kneeled down next to him as he whispered a response.

"I tried to keep you safe. But now your trapped on this roller coaster of horrors with me and I can't do anything to get you out. I've been dealing with all of this longer than you, so now that your in this, please promise you'll listen to me? I can't risk the others becoming involved or something happening to you because you didn't know the rules. Give me a sec to get dressed and meet me out on the couch. I'll explain everything."

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