Look After You

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As he enters the building that was indicated by the text, the door creaks open, revealing and old, abandoned-looking interior. Almost like a storage room or a warehouse. There was no furniture, no shelves, nothing. He walked in further, but was quickly stopped as a hand was placed ever so gently onto his shoulder. 

He was expecting a warmth, but all he felt was cold, bringing a shudder to his body. 

"I've missed you my love." The familiar voice whispered into his ears. 

"Where are the kids?" Louis asked in a demanding tone. He wasn't here to play games, they made a deal. Louis for the kids. 

"They're upstairs, second door to the left." Louis then feels a push against his lower spine. "But don't try anything, I don't want to hurt you. Be good for me." Mason was taking this whole situation like a game and it was infuriating Louis, but Louis had to watch what he says, he's sick and needs help.  

Louis slowly eases forward, the gun still being forced into his back while Mason caressed the back of Louis hair. 

"I always loved your hair, It's one of your best features." Mason giggles, he was acting like a schoolgirl who had control over the guy she always had a crush on. 

Once they finally made their way up, there were 3 doors on each side of the hallway. Louis moved toward the middle door on the left, but Mason stood behind. He had complete control over Louis since there was no exit on the other side of the hallway. 

Louis stands infront of the door and looks at the knob, raising his hand up, he grabs it and turns. Pushing the door open, revealing two small boys curled up on the floor. Adrian was asleep, his glasses sliding off and leaning on Michael. Michael was holding Adrian in a tight, yet protective embrace, he was also asleep. 

"See..." Mason appears at the door entrance. "They're fine."

"They're just kids Mason." Louis anger begins to get the best of him, forgetting that Mason has a gun pointed at him. 

"They're the reason I lost you Lou," Mason replies, almost in a depressing tone, but that quickly fades as Louis turns around with an angered look. 

"You're sick, you need help." 

Mason takes offense and rushes towards Louis, grabbing his shirt. Mason was much bigger than Louis and stronger. Louis grabbed at Mason's hand and quickly shook out of his grip. Louis was faster than Mason, he didn't need strength. 

The commotion began to awake the small children on the floor. Mason raises his gun and points it at Louis, motioning for him to step away from them. 

"Daddy?" Michael groans as he rubs his eyes. 

"Hi Mikey," he whispers as he holds back te tears forming in his eyes. He tries to get close to his son but Mason stops him by grunting and looking at the gun once again. 

"Daddy, who is he?" Michael then points at Mason. 

"He's just a very sick man-"

"I"M NOT SICK!" Mason interrupts with a yell that startles little Adrian. 

"Mr. Louis, where's my dad?" Adrian confusingly ask, the boy seems to have a bit of bruising on his head and dry blood stains in his hair. That sets Louis off.

Louis ignores Mason's yells and focuses on the kids. he kneels down and Adrian and Michael both run up to him. He holds the two in a big hug before looking at them. 

"Your daddy is resting and he sent me to come get you guys. We'll meet up with him soon, okay?"Louis making promises he can't keep right now, but all these two kids need right about now is hope. The two nod their heads, understanding their situation. Louis gestures for them to go and sit back down, but he's then swept up forcefully and dragged. 

He tries to pull out of the tight grip, even Michael and Adrian try to hold onto Louis legs as their deafening cries echo throughout the room. 

But Mason pulls Louis out of the room with one hand and closes the door with the other. He then pushes Louis into the room that was across and tosses Louis onto the floor. The room contained some furniture, but they were all wrapped up and dusty. As he lands on the floor, the dust rises into the air, suffocating him. 

"Harry, Harry, Harry, that's your new little boy toy isn't he?" Mason mocks as he locks the door and carelessly swings the gun around. 

"Harry doesn't know you like I do, Harry doesn't know how to please you, he will never take my place. You will always be mine! And only mine!" He yells, moving closer and closer to Louis. But Louis doesn't move, he's learned to take everything that's been thrown at him and throw it right back ten-times harder. 

"You abused me! You physically fucking abused me!" Louis yells back as he makes his way up.

"You never loved me! You never showed me what love was.. all you did was use me. Well I'm over it! I'm so sick and tired of all of this, or you! Harry is one of the best things that's ever happened to me ever since Michael was born! He was my bestfriends! SHE HAD NO ONE EXCEPT ME!--"

"SHE WAS TAKING YOU AWAY FROM ME!" Mason yells back. 

"SHE WAS SAVING ME FROM YOU, SHE KNEW YOU WERE SICK WAY BEFORE I DID!"

The room goes quiet, only the sound of the two men panting from yelling out all of their anger. 

"She deserved to be raped, I'm glad my actions led to her death."

Louis flipped.

He wasn't even thinking straight or processing the words that just came from him when he literally jumped onto Mason full force, knocking the man down. Mason fought back and hit Louis with the barrel of the gun, knocking him backwards. Louis regains himself and slams into Mason, bringing the door with him. Louis pinned him down and began landing punches without hesitation onto his face. Blood was spattering and bruises would soon be formed by the force Louis put into his punches.

Mason doesn't have the will or strength to fight back, but he does manage to spit a bit of blood at Louis face, laughing hysterically before another punch was thrown.  

But something stops him, he stops and holds his hands back, looking down at the blood on his knuckles. He felt wrong. Mason wasn't normal, and this wasn't helping. Louis gets up and rubs the blood onto his shirt. He picks up the gun from Mason's hand and throws it onto a table nearby. Mason Lay there on the floor, shaking his head slowly left and right. 

"Mason," Louis demands. 

Mason opens his eyes and notices Louis extended arm, he grabs it Louis helps him get up. Mason grips onto the railing by the stairs near the table where the gun was placed. 

"Don't even try it." Louis warns, acknowledging Mason's intentions. 

Mason nods, but begins to shake, he rubs his face and notices the blood on his hands. It was like he changed into a different person, he began panicking, tears falling from his eyes, his pupils grew larger and his mind was completely lost as to what happened. 

"Hey? what's wrong?" Louis ask, but when he tries to reach for Mason's arm, Mason pushes Louis and turns to grab the gun on the table. Louis falls back and loses his grip as he tramples down the stairs, banging his head on the last one. Everything goes black, he regains consciousness, but then it quickly fades away like a light switch. He can see Mason coming down the stairs.

Black.

Mason reaches the last one and shockingly points the gun at Louis. 

Black. 

Something grabs Mason's attention as light shines through the warehouse, as if a door was opened. 

Black.

A gunshot.