Dear Heart

Waking up

-Sometime late-

        Forcing myself up, I look around. I'm in the middle of a forest. It kind of looks like the one by the park, I had ran by earlier. Soon enough I realize Louis is still on the line, but it's darker, than I remember it being. All I know is that I have to get out of the forest, and fast.

 "Louis?" I croak. Tears swelling up in my eyes, as a lump forms in my throat.

        "Ela?" Louis replies. It already sounds like he's crying, and I know that he knows what I'm going to say. 

        "You need to tell me." Louis informs me, taking charge. 

        "It happened again." I whisper. Afraid to get up.

        "Where are you?" He asks me, worry evident in his voice.

        "I'm in a forest, or woods, and it's dark." I tell him.

        "Okay, can you get out?" Louis inquires. His voice strained.

        'No." I tell him. Looking at myself I realize that I'm covered in mud, leaves, cuts, and dried blood. One of the cuts will probably need stitches, and if i move it might bleed. 

        I tell this all to Louis, and he tells me to stay calm. 

        "No duh!" I think to myself.

        The next few minutes fly by, quicker than you would think. Louis goes on the phone and has the police  track my phone, while he keeps telling me to stay calm and breath. I don't really pay attention, I'm mostly focused on the immense pain I feel everywhere, and throbbing in my head.

        "Ela, your deep in some woods. The police are on their way though." Louis tells me. 

        "Please come back." I whisper. Tears rolling down my cheek. Slow at first and the one after another, as if on a never ending cycle.

        "What?" Louis asks quietly. Why we're whispering? I have no clue.

        "Please, I need you. I'm tired of being alone, and afraid." I finally tell him, sobbing.

        'Ela, I don't know if I can, and besides you have mom." Louis informs me. Causing me to cry more.

        "That's the thing, I don't!" I exclaim. 

        It's silent for a while, before I hear voices on the other end, and a door slamming. 

        "Louis!" A thick Irish accent rings out.

        "Lou?" A British accent says, in search for my brother.

        "Lewis?!" Another voice rings out loudly making me jump.

        "Ugh!" I groan in pain, as my back hits a tree. 

        "Hello, who is this?" The one who said Lou asks.

        "Ela Lou's sister, and this is?" I say copying the guys nickname for Louis.

        "Well Ela Louis' sister, I'm Harry Lou's best friend. You okay?" Harry asks me.

        "Nah." I say, like an easy breezy cover-girl model.

        "Nah? Nah?" Harry asks slightly panicked.

        "Mate don't scare her!" I hear another British voice say. 

        "I'm just stuck in some woods." I laugh nonchalantly. Acting like it's nothing. 

        There's shuffling on the other end, and then...

        "I'm Zayn, and what do you mean you're stuck in some woods?" Zayn asks.

        "Exactly that. So if you don't mind, as fun as you guys are to talk to. I'd love to talk to my brother." I politely say.

        "You basically just told us, to get the f off the phone. In the most polite way ever." Zayn laughs. Sounding astonished at the same time.        

        "Well..." I start to make a joke, when I'm interrupted.

        "Can I talk to my sister please?" Louis asks the boys. Just by the sound of his voice, and the boys gasps. I can tell his been sobbing again, and that his face is flushed, and his hair is a mess. 

        "Lou?" I ask quietly. As if I was a little child, not understanding what was going on.

                 

        So that's this weeks chapter. Hope you enjoy it. Two updates coming up next Saturday/Sunday. Hope you enjoyed it. If you have any question inbox me or leave a comment. Don't forget to vote and comment. Have a good day. - Anonymouser.

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