Crazy redheads and mission impossible wannabes-68

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A/n- emotions running high guys...... You never love yourself half as much as I love you......

-Kendall's POV-
I slowly woke up, to a strange sound. I reached out my hands and felt something soft underneath them. Grass. I curled my fingers down into the earth, taking it all in and breathing in the fresh air......
"Kendall?" I heard a boy yell. I opened my eyes to see the beautiful bright blue sky, the clouds in wondrous shapes above me.
I sat up and looked down the hill. A young, curly haired boy was looking through the grass. I stood up, but the grass grew, preventing me from taking another glance at him. I jumped and stood on my tiptoes, but the grass grew higher yet, blocking him from me.
​​​​​​ "I'm over here!!" I yelled. There was no answer. "Help!!" I yelled again, but no one came. I slowly stepped out and grabbed a piece of the long, long grass, which grew above my head.
Slowly stepping out into the long, dark, field of grass. It blinded me, making me stumble to the side. I fell, hitting my head on a hard rock, making me gasp as I fell to the ground. The boy who was shouting for me before appeared over top of me, crouching down low so I could see the gold flecks in his eyes. His eyes were a deep green, his curly hair falling into his face.
"You fell. Are you okay?" He whispered. I tried to talk, but strangely, I couldn't. I couldn't move. He sighed gently, leaning down to pick me up. I yelped out in protest at the odd pain in my stomach. He gasped when he looked at my stomach, lowering me back to the ground. I looked down and saw that there was blood pouring from my stomach. I screamed at the intense pain. The boy didn't seem to know what to do. He leaned down to kiss my forehead before standing up and walking away. He looked back once and whispered something, but I didn't quite catch it.
"No!! W..wait!!" I screamed after him. He didn't answer, or look back, just straightened his shoulders and slowly walked away, leaving me to die......

-Louis's POV-
I woke up slowly, adjusting Alexa in my arms. She groaned and curled into my chest quietly, her hair messy and her eyes still red from the crying last night.
I heard a quiet knock at the door and I looked up. "Come in." I called quietly. Harry sauntered through the door and leaned against the frame, his hands shaking with nervousness. He and I both were still wearing the same clothes we were the night before, even though I took a shower last night.
"Hey...I was umm....wondering if I could go to the hospital to see if they'd let me see Kendall........" he said, his voice raspy and his eyes red like he'd been crying the whole night. I sighed, watching Alexa as she stirred and sat up, wiggling out of my arms.
"I'm going too." Alexa said, indicating that it wasn't a hope, it was an order. Harry nodded and I sighed, getting out of bed after Alexa.
"Shouldn't we call her mum and her brother?" Harry asked as we started walking down the hallway. Alexa stopped in her tracks, Harry slamming into her back. She slowly turned and the look on her face was pure horror.
"He murdered her mum..." she whispered angrily, her fists tightening. Harry gasped and put a hand over his mouth as tears rushed down his face.
"No...oh God no...." he whispered, his body beginning to shake. I closed my eyes tightly and pulled him in for a hug. He cried quietly into my shoulder and I heard a door open, seeing Matt poke his head out of the door. His red hair was a shade lighter than Alexa's, his eyes the same shade of green.
"Alexa......?" He stammered out, his voice shaky and scared. Alexa spun around and saw her baby brother, walking over and crouching down to hug him tightly. He hugged her back tightly and looked at me and Harry, still hugging, with scared eyes.
"What's wrong buddy?" She whispered, crouching down in front of him.
"Nightmare......." he whispered to her. "Things were....different when you were gone....." he whispered. Alexa shot a glance back at me and gently pulled her brother in for a tight hug. He buried his face in her neck tightly, not letting go.
"I'll stay here. As long as you'd like. Okay? I'll even take you to your favorite restaurant, yeah?" She promised him, pulling away to kiss his cheek and lead him back into his room quietly. Harry followed me downstairs and I saw Alexa's father at the table, eating breakfast. He spotted me and waved me in. Harry followed me without a word.
"Why hello son. I was not expecting to see you this morning. I thought you were on tour .....?" He asked immediately. I smiled and shook hands with him.
"Oh yeah. We are......we just had a free day and...there was an accident with Kendall......." I trailed, but stopped when he looked confused.
"Kendall? Which one is that?" Her father asked. I smiled and Harry stepped forward and out from behind me. Which was ironic, that he'd try to hide behind me, because he was so much taller than I was.
"She's my girlfriend. She's in the hospital..." Harry said, his raspy voice tired and stressed. Her father nodded and motioned for us to sit down. I did, but Harry didn't, lingering instead behind my chair.
"Here. Have some." Her father said, pushing a plate of muffins in front of me. I took one immediately, starving from not eating for awhile. Harry still didn't sit down, or take anything to eat either.
"Harry. You need to eat." I said, turning around to face him. His eyes were glazed over and far away as he shook his head.
"I feel sick." He mumbled, his face turning green as he ran for the stairs. I sighed, closing my eyes.

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