Left Alone (Louis Tomlinson fanfiction)

Guilt

Previously~

I nodded at my mother and walked over to a officer that was standing by the car.

'Hello,' I said

'Hello,' He responded  'did you have anything more to say about the case?' he asked.

I nodded my head 'no'.

'I was just wondering who the victims were.' I told him.

'In all 5 people were attacked, all by the same person we believe. 3 girls and 2 boys,

Polly Litz

Ryan Youth

Brandon Light

Sophie Demeti

and Emily Ponder.'

I gasped, Emily? As in the girl I met a few days ago? Oh god Emily was attacked!  I nodded my head and thanked the officer before I ran back inside the house. I called Katie, she didn't pick up, I was hyperventilating. How did something like this happen? Who would do this? I didn't care who he was as long as he didn't come near me and the people I know. I just couldn't believe that Emily had died last night.

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*Louis' POV*

  I woke up to find out that Angela had called me 3 times last night. The last one was at 5am, was she up that late? I texted her back after I got ready and fixed my hair.

'To: Katie

   Hey, I just woke up. I saw you called me a few times, is everything ok?.xx'

I put my phone down and laid down on my bed again, I didn't have anything to do today. I would probably just go out and have a little fun.

*Angela's POV*

I had called Louis but he never replied, I realized that it was 5am. I figured I should get some sleep and forget about all this, but deep inside I was still hoping Emily was alive.

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The next day I didn't feel like doing anything. There were still police cars outside and people crying, I picked up my phone and saw that Louis had texted me back.

'From: Louis

   Hey, I just woke up. I saw you called me a few times, is everything ok?.xx'

I guess he didn't know about the attacks last night, should I tell him? I decided against it and walked outside, without replying, to clear my head and relax a little.

I walked past a few neighborhoods and saw some guys playing basketball and some making out with their girlfriends. I never went out with someone before, maybe because I had high expectations or maybe because I wasn't good enough. Though the point was, I was still single. I put in my headphones to block out the sound and kept walking, after a few minutes I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a boy with black hair and pale skin. He looked roughly about 6'4 and had a nose piercing along with a lip piercing on the right side of his lip.  I took out my headphones and put my phone into my pocket.

'Yes?' I asked him

'Uhm, you have a little something on your back.'

I looked at him, confused.

'What?'

He reached his hands behind me and felt him pull off something from my back. He held it in front of me to see.

'This,'

I looked at what he showed me it was one of those signs that you see on the backs of nerds in high school. I couldn't read the handwriting on the sign but I figured it would be something harassing. I felt the heat rush to my cheeks, but how did I not feel anyone put it on me?