Pregnant With Your Baby

♡ 37. Car Crash

Louis pov.
I was listening to this when I wrote this chapter.
*DISCLAIMER THIS CHAPTER HAS NOT BEEN REWRITTEN NOR HAS IT BEEN EDITED*

"Gemma! Hurry up, I wanna go to Victoria Secret." I whine outside the bathroom, which she is in.

"I'm out, gosh." She grabs her stuff, and I grab mine. "Who's driving?"Gemma asked.

"I Will, and we're taking the challenger."She nods, and we get into the challenger. My favorite car.

"Put Beyonce on," I tell Gemma, and she puts it on.
"When does Harry get back?"Gemma ask.

"Today at five, that is why I said to hurry up." Gemma nods. She turns the music up, and I stop at the red light.

   *Crash*

I hit my head on the steering wheel, and Gemma jerks forward a little. The airbags didn't pop out, which I guess is a good thing.

"Oh my god, Gemma!? Are you okay?" She nods and looks at me wide-eyed.

"I'm fine, what about you?" I nod and touch my forehead. My eyes widen at the sight blood on my head. I was just about to get out the car until I noticed a man outside my car, slurring.

"Open this fucking door, you fucker." The guy who I'm amusing crashed into us slurs. Noah is kicking me like crazy, and I want Harry. I just want to lay down, and cuddle with my man. But nooo, this dumbass drunk guys crashes into me.

Gemma looks at me with wide terrified eyes, Harry should be here protecting us right now. "Don't worry I will protect all of us." she shakes her head, telling me no. And she calls the police.

"I said open the door!!" He yells trying to break my window, I jump a little. I need to stay calm for my baby, my self, and Gemma.

Breathe, don't panic, Breathe, don't panic. I repeat to my self. Breathing in & out.

It's all going to be ok, make sure he doesn't hurt Gemma. I noticed He walked away and grabbed a- um... Is that a gu- GUN!? Oh, my god, this man is crazy.

"Gemma, get into the back seat. So he can't see you. No matter what happens. Do. Not. Get
Out. Of. This. Car. Unless it the police
"She looks at me for a while, then climbs into the back seat, crying.

"I'm going to cont tt-to free, if you won't get out I will shoot, you." He slurs, pointing the gun at my window. Where is the police?

"1, 2, 3."I close my eyes, and I wait. This is the end, and then I heard exactly three gun shoots.

When I open my eyes I noticed I'm not shot, but I hear Gemma whimpering. 'Please don't be shot I will never forgive my self.'  I said in my head.

I turned around, to look at my window, to see the man face down on the ground, and the police surrounding him.

"Lou, are you okay."Gemma cries out. "Yes, I am."
She crawls back into the front seat with me crying.

The officer told us that it's safe to come out. We both get out, she runs around the car, to come to me, and gives me a hug.

"I can't believe that you would risk your life for me." She cries into my shoulder.

I will do anything to protect the people I love. "I love you," I tell her, and we are led to an ambulance.

"I love you too."

He cleans us up but we have to go to the hospital, to make sure our babies are okay. I hope that they are.

Thank you for reading.