Insane (COMPLETED)

Chapter 38

Chapter 38

HARRY'S POV

Louis' breath hitched as he shoved his phone in his pocket and he looked at me with pure terror in his eyes.

"Grab your keys and follow me, I'll explain later!"

"What? We can't just-"

"Harry! Come on!" He screamed, pulling my arm out of the house. "Get in your car and drive to your mom's house! I'll meet you there,"

He was already halfway down the street before I barely got into my car. What could possibly be going on? Why was Louis in such a rush to go to my mom's house? I hate when he doesn't tell me things! Is Anne hurt? If she is, why would she call Louis and have us drive over five hours to get there? That's way too long to wait to get help. It can't be her that's hurt. The only other person is Gemma, and that means-

James. Fucking James! I should have gone and found him while I had the chance. He could be dead right now and wouldn't be hurting my sister! Who the fuck does he think he is?

My hand tightened around the steering wheel and I tried my best to follow Louis' car, but failed when someone cut in front of me.

"Use your signals, you asshole!" I screamed out the window, obnoxiously honking my horn.

I quickly viewed myself in the side mirror, the person looking back at me a stranger. I look like absolute shit. The bridge of my nose was still slightly bruised from being broken, dark blue bags underlined my eyes, and I haven't shaved in over a month so stubble is growing. I've never liked how it looked on me. My curly hair is greasy and I probably smell like shit. I don't understand how Louis puts up with me.

No matter how hard I tried, I could never get the thought of wringing James's neck out of my mind. I know he hurt Gemma again, and it must have been bad. Why else would my mom have Louis and I drive all the way out there? I don't care what anyone says, I am going to put him through hell. I won't stop punching him until he's begging and crying for me to stop. He hurt a woman, he deserves to feel pain. I can't fucking wait until I can get my hands on him.

-

I pulled up in the driveway, no other cars there so I assume Louis hasn't gotten here yet. How did I beat him here?

I ran up to the door and there was a small, handwritten note taped to the door.

'I took Gem to the hospital, Louis should be there too. Meet us there. x

- Mom'

I just drove an extra hour for nothing. Fucking great. If I had a phone, this wouldn't have happened. But I just had to be a little brat and chuck it against the wall, didn't I?

Arriving at the hospital, I immediately spotted Gemma's and Louis' car in the lot. I parked next to the front and ran inside.

I finally reached the front desk and got the nearest lady's attention.

"I'm Anne Cox's son," I informed her, "I need to go see them,"

She typed something in very slowly on her computer and I soon got impatient. I fucking hate hospitals.

"Please hurry," I begged, my tone annoyed.

"Room 279," She finally said, her tone gravelly, "do you know where that is?"

Without answering, I ran to the elevator and clicked the third floor. I've been here plenty of times so I know where most of the rooms are.

I ran down the hall and counted each room number.