Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 11- I Think I Might've Seen The Devil

"Who is Franky?" I asked again.

No answer.

"Oh just a little friend of ours." Zayn looked at Louis with a devilish smirk.

Louis looked sad and angry. He looked scared. His head stared at his feet.

"He's not a friend." Louis' shaky voice said through gritted teeth.

"Louis what's wrong?" I said rubbing his back.

"Nothing I'm fine." He said sitting up again.

That was weird. He was really upset and he snapped back to normal.

"Come wit me" Niall said.

He pulled me out of the room and into the kitchen.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Look I can't say much or I'll be next but Franky does very bad tings. He hates Louis. He has de power to do what he wants doe." He said holding my shoulders and looking me in the eye.

"What do you mean?" I asked, worried.

"I'm sure you saw Louis de udder day. Franky does very bad tings like dat. Be careful." He said.

I nodded and we walked back into the room.

How could someone do this to him? He was just a kid. I don't understand what Louis did to be beaten like he was but I want to find out.

What Niall just told me wasn't sitting over well.

"Hey Bella's back!" Liam yelled and all of the rest of the boys joined in with hays and oohs and aha.

I laughed and sat back down.

"Guys here he comes!" Zayn yelled.

Everyone got silent. I looked at Niall and he looked down. I looked at Louis and he just covered his mouth with his hand.

In came a tall man who looked to be about in his 30s and his hair was black and spiked upwards.

He was wearing a plaid shirt and dark jeans.

"Hey guys! What have I missed?" He said with a grin.

The room went silent.

What

The

Freaking

Fuck.