Niall's POV
It had been about four hours since Amanda had gone for her walk and both Harry and I were beginning to become nervous. We were scared something happened to her because usually walks didn't last four hours. We had decided we were going to go out and try to find her if she didn't come back in a few minutes. We had called her a few times but she didn't answer a single one of our calls.
"Where do you think she is?" Harry asked looking over at me from across the kitchen.
"I don't know, hopefully she's on her way home." I replied shrugging my shoulders slightly.
I was nibbling on my lower lip nervously as I waited in the kitchen, staring out the window so I could see her when she came back. I pulled on my jacket as I continued looking out the window, I was getting ready to leave because it didn't seem like she was coming home. I was just about to grab my shoes when I saw Amanda walking up the driveway.
"She's home." I practically yelled to Harry.
"Niall, I'm right here, you don't have to yell." He grumbled as he slid off the stool he was sitting on and he walked to the front door. "What's he doing here?" Harry asked as the front door was pulled open.
I was a bit confused of who could be with Amanda so I walked behind Harry, my eyes traveling to the figure only to be met with the eyes of Louis Tomlinson. He smiled slightly at me as he stared at me but I didn't smile back, I just sort of glared at him. Louis kept his eyes on me before he glanced at Harry and then his eyes finally landed on Amanda who was standing next to him in the doorway.
"We uh, have something to tell you guys." Amanda mumbled not answering Harry's question.
"Don't tell me you're getting married." Harry said and Amanda just shook her head.
Amanda walked inside, holding Louis by his wrist. Louis moved his hand though so they were now holding hands, their fingers intertwined. Just seeing them hold on hands made me furious. How the hell could Amanda make up with him after what he had done to her? how was Amanda not mad at him? I sighed angrily to myself but nobody else seemed to notice, not that I wanted anyone to notice I was mad. Harry and I followed them into the living room where Amanda had told us to sit down on the couch. She looked really upset, it looked like she was about to cry any second. She also looked nervous though, she looked really scared and I didn't like that. I didn't want her go be scared or upset, it worried me not just because I was her best friend but because I really cared about her, she was like my little sister. She finally looked up at us before she glanced at Louis who was seated in a chair next to the couch. Louis just smiled at her before she turned to look back at Harry and I.
"What's up Amanda? What do you want to tell us?" Harry asked watching Amanda's every move.
"I uh, I don't know how to say it." She mumbled, her gaze falling to the ground.
I did not like this at all. Amanda was upset, whatever she had to tell us she didn't think we would like. Louis had been getting me mad lately, I just wanted to go over to him and kill him for what he did to Amanda but I didn't just because I didn't want her to become mad at me. I was about to say something when Louis stood up, took Amanda's hand, whispered something into her ear, and walked out of the room with her. Harry and I exchanged confused glanced before we looked at the doorway of the room where Amanda and Louis were talking in hushed voices so we couldn't hear them. Actually, Louis was doing most of the talking while Amanda would shake her head or nod a few times while mumbling a few words. Amanda's eyes landed on me before she quickly looked back at Louis. She nodded one last time before they walked back over to us.
"What did you want to tell us?" I asked. By now Amanda didn't seem so nervous, she seemed to be happier.
"I just wanted to tell you Louis would be staying over tonight. You guys can still stay in the guest room, I'm going to sleep in my room, and Louis is going to sleep on the couch." She said.
"Are you sure that's all you wanted to say?" Harry asked and Amanda simply nodded.
"Why does he need to stay here?" I asked, mumbling slightly.
"We need to discuss things." She replied simply causing me to wonder what they needed to talk about.
"You want to go talk in your room?" Louis asked and Amanda nodded. "Alright love, I'll be up in a minute, I'm going to go get some water."
Amanda nodded and smiled at Louis before she walked upstairs to her bedroom, shutting the door behind her. I watched as Harry walked with Louis into the kitchen to get a drink of water. I wondered how everybody could just forget about what happened, nobody seemed to care anymore except for me. What surprised me the most was the fact Harry hadn't said anything to Louis about what happened. Amanda had been best friends with him for the longest time yet he did nothing to Louis, he didn't even try to do anything to Louis just to attempt to get back at him or something. I decided to ask Amanda privately what she really wanted to tell us because I knew she had something she wanted to tell us and it wasn't just Louis would be staying over, it was something a lot more important than that. I walked up the steps and pushed the door open to her bedroom. She was sitting cross-legged on her bed, her hands covering her face as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Louis," she spoke quietly. I was about to tell her I wasn't Louis when she continued. "how am I supposed to tell Niall and Harry that I'm- I'm preg-" she stopped when she looked up and her eyes met with mine. Her eyes suddenly grew wide and she covered her mouth with her hand. "You weren't supposed to hear that! You were supposed to be Louis!"
"You're pregnant?" I asked quietly. She took a deep breath and nodded her head, her eyes shut tightly. "You're only nineteen Amanda, you shouldn't be pregnant."
"Do you think I want to be pregnant?" She asked, her voice growing a little louder as she spoke.
"You're pregnant from Louis, aren't you?" I growled slightly.
"Yeah, I didn't do anything with anybody else." She said quietly.
"He got you fucking pregnant!" I screamed. I slammed my fist into her wall angrily, making a hole in the wall. She jumped when I hit the wall, I didn't mean to scare her but I was pissed. "Louis!" I growled as I ran down the stairs.
"What?" Louis asked turning to face me as I walked into the kitchen.
"You got Amanda fucking pregnant, you bastard!" I growled.
Harry stared at me in disbelief as I made my way over to Louis. I grabbed the collar of his shirt forcefully as I brought his face to mine. Our faces were centimeters away and Louis was obviously intimidated by me.
"You got my best friend pregnant, she's not even twenty!" I growled, my voice becoming louder with every word.
I literally threw Louis into the fridge causing him to collapse to the ground before he stood back up but he ended up falling back down. By now Amanda had ran down the stairs and Harry was holding her, keeping her away from us. He had his arms wrapped tightly around her waist as she fought to get away from him and to us. She was yelling at me to stop but it was like I couldn't even hear her. I grabbed Louis by his collar again and picked him back up. I held him with one hand as I punched him right in the face with the other. He fell to the ground and I pinned his arms and legs down as I began punching him repeatedly in the face. I lost myself not realizing what I was doing. I was too mad to see that I was killing Louis. I was murdering my best friends boyfriend. I stared into his eyes as I beat my fists into his face over and over and over again. His eyes were full of pain while mine were full of hated and anger. It wasn't until Amanda finally broke loose from Harry and pushed me away from Louis that I realized what I had done. I looked at Amanda who now had Louis' head rested in her lap. She was sobbing as she wiped the blood off his face and tried to wake him up. I looked down at my hands, they were covered in blood. I looked back at Amanda who was sobbing even harder now as she cried and yelled at Louis to wake up. Her hands, her pants, and her shirt was now covered in blood from Louis but she didn't care, she was too focused on Louis and Louis only.
"Amanda." I mumbled quietly crouching down next to her.
"Get away from me you monster!" She screamed in my face. She stood up, carefully setting Louis' head on the ground as she wiped the tears off her face, smearing blood on her cheeks from her hands. "Get out of my fucking house and don't ever come back!" She screamed at me.
"Amanda, I'm so sorry, I-I didn't mean to." I mumbled taking her hand and holding it tightly.
"Don't touch me! Get out of my house right now!" She screamed as she began sobbing even harder.
I opened my mouth to speak but Harry grabbed me and shook his head. I let go of Amanda and Harry brought me towards the door. Before I left the kitchen I looked back at Amanda. She was sitting with Louis' head in her lap again. She brought his head up to her head and she kissed his forehead lightly before she rested his head back in her lap. I don't think I've ever seen her cry so hard in my life. Harry stood in the doorway as I looked back at him.
"What am I going to do?" I asked Harry worriedly, I didn't want Amanda to be mad at me but she obviously hated me right now.
"I don't know Niall but if I were you I'd leave, give Amanda a little time and hopefully she'll forgive you." Harry replied before he shut the door leaving me standing alone in the snow just staring at Amanda's door.
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Dark (A Louis Tomlinson story.)
FanficTo everyone who doesn't know Louis Tomlinson, they'd think he is sweet and funny, but to Amanda, he is intimidating. Louis was once just a dark figure in an alleyway, but what is he now? A kidnapper? A boy who is hopelessly in love?
