Perfect Storm

Chapter 6: Wait What?

Chapter 6: Wait What?

Louis POV

I laid in bed think off what I'm going to do.

Cat is bearing a child and it's my own husband's.

Harry didn't mean to hurt Cat, he was drunk for goodness sake.

"Louis?" I heard a noise making me jump.

"Bloody Hell Harry you scared me!" I said jumping up.

"L-Louis...I-"

"I know what you're going to say" I said cutting him off.

"Y-you do?"

"Look....I forgive you for what happened. It's not your fault, I know what happens to you when you're drunk. You're not yourself, and its ok now, the past is the past." I said calm.

He nodded with his head down.

"So why didn't you tell me before?" He asked and I gave a confused look.

"Harry I-"

He cut me off my handing me a positive pregnancy test.

But it wasn't mine.

Cat's POV

I spilled everything to Darcy that I kept from Harry.

She wanted a snack so I got up to get her something from the kitchen passing by Harry and Louis' room when I heard them yelling.

"What do you mean it isn't yours?!?" Harry screamed.

"It's not mine!! I'm not pregnant!!" Louis yelled back.

"Who else's could it be?!" Harry yelled aggravated.

I quickly ran downstairs and hid in the closet before I heard...

"CAT!!!!!" From both Harry and Louis in unison.

I curled up inside the small closet and cried into my knees.

I knew I would get in trouble if I didn't say anything and now I'm gonna be left out on the streets, just like my first owner.

~FlashBack 10 years ago~

I ran down the road as fast as I could to get home

Peter was going to abuse me if I wasn't home by 8:00.

I looked at my clock and realized I was too late.

It's 8:25 and I'm right outside the house.

I walked up to the door and walked in with the spare key.

I locked the door behind me and turned around just to get smacked in the face by Peter.

"I told you to be home by 8:00!!! Did you get the stuff from the grocery or not?!"

"N-no store was c-closed" I whimpered.

"You don't listen do you?!" He said grabbing me and throwing me in the basement down the flight of stairs.

"You stay down there until I tell you to come out!!" He yelled.

My ribs were cracked, my ankle was sprained, and I had a gash in my leg from a piece of wood from the stairs.

I flattened my ears and cried.

Thankfully the neighbor saw from across the street and the police came arresting Peter.

They looked around the house for me as I was hiding under the rug basement.

I heard footsteps and meowed loudly for help.

Then a boy with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes ran downstairs and walked to me making sure I was ok.

He must've been a policeman's son or something.

He was in his young ages around the same as me.

He looked at my wound and brought some paramedics to patch me up.

While the paramedics put me in the ambulance, the boy came up to me and took my hand.

"Don't worry little kitten, we will find you a new home soon, if nobody adopts you in the next few weeks, then me and my dad will ourselves" he said smiling.

~Flashback over back to present time~

Harry's POV

We ran around the house looking for Cat for hours.

She must've heard us talking and ran away.

Darcy ran in the room and ran to the coat closet and using her kitty instincts, scratched at it signaling something.

Louis ran to Darcy and opened the door to find Cat curled up sound asleep in the corner of the closet.

I sighed in relief knowing we finally found her.

Darcy ran to Cat and got under her arms curling up with her.

She loved her so much it was just adorable.

Louis, as angry as he was clenched his fists walking in the closet.

I quickly stopped him grabbing him and pulling him away from them.

"Lou...don't...she was scared" I said quietly.

"But she lied to you! She never lies...and just because Darcy is in her arms doesn't mean I'm not gonna-"

"Gonna what? Punish her? You wouldn't dare" I cut him off.

"Oh I will! I have the perfect punishment."

"Louis I know what you're thinking, don't even think about it" I said sternly.

"Three kids are enough!!!"

"YOU CANT KILL MY CHILD!!" I screamed.

Louis ignored me and left the room with his cellphone going up to his ear.