Shattered Reflections (One Direction FanFiction) COMPLETED

60- Mistakes, Anger, and Heartbreak

 February 26, 2013 (later in the day)

*Louis' POV*

~Ding Dong~

~Ding Dong~

~Ding Dong~

~Ding Dong~

~Ding Dong~

"I am coming! Hold your horses!" I looked at the couch Liam was on and he wasn't there, I looked again and saw him on the floor under all the blankets and pillows he had. Before I went to the door, I took a quick picture with my phone to be used for twitter or anything else I thought of.

The bell rung again and I rushed to the door. I opened it with all the intensions of yelling at whoever decided to wake me from my sleep. I have no idea what time it is but it was not a time I was ready to be woken up.

When I saw who was standing in front of me, all my intensions dropped. It was two bobbies (A/N Slang for police in London). And in between them in handcuffs were Harry and Zayn, anger still etched on their faces but also mixed with some sorrow.

"Sir, do you know these two men?" The officer on the left holding Zayn asked me.

"Yes, I do. In fact they are some of my closest mates."

"Mates?"

"Erm um in the UK we call our best friends mates, sorry sir." Right now, with them here, I felt like I was back in grade school and I was in the headmaster's office.

"Well as you can see they are under arrest."

"What are the charges?"

"Attempted murder and deadly assault of Max George."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, Mr. George is at the hospital and the doctors had to put him into a medically-induced coma on account of your 'mates' beating him nearly to death."

"You idiots! What in your right mind would make you do that?!" I screamed at the two, now cowardly boys in front of me.

"It was for Olivia."

"The bastard deserved it for what he did."

"Now sir, they have told us some story of Mr. George assaulting Ms. Cowell?"

"Yes, their story is the truth. His assault caused Ms. Cowell to go into a hibernation of depression, only allowing herself to come out and care for her younger sister, who now is in the care of our hair stylist with a daughter near the same age."

"Why didn't she report it?"

"She was scared. Afraid her story wouldn't be taken seriously by anyone. He adoptive father, Mr. Simon Cowell is in London at the moment and didn't know of this, and I'm telling you if he did, he would have called you guys right away."

"Well as of right now, we need to talk to her in order to get her statement for our records. Also, these two are under house arrest until further notice. They are not allowed to leave the premises or they will face jail time. Where is Ms. Cowell at the moment?"

"Asleep sir, this has been the first time she has seem to have slept in days."

"Well as sad as that sounds, we need you to go and get her so we can get that statemen-" He was cut off by a call on the walkie-talkie thing on his right shoulder. All I heard from it was hostage and armed.

"We'll be back later for that statement, until then, they stay here." He motioned toward Harry and Zayn and the house I was standing in. He took their cuffs of and pushed them inside. Before he left he said "And to be sure they stay here, they have GPS ankle trackers." With that the two men were gone speeding away in their car, flashing the lights on top with them.