Colds Catching -Third Book- [One Direction Fanfic]

Chapter 15

. :Chapter 15: .

***Chloe's P.O.V***

*Recap*

I put my phone away and got off Louis' bed. I walked out of his room and went looking for him. I went into the kitchen, lounge, music room but I still couldn't find him. I finally went around to one of the bathrooms and was about to knock when I heard a noise come from the other side.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid. Why me?" The rest was muffled then I heard a whimper. My eyes widened in horror and I began pounding my fist on the bathroom door.

"Louis?! Open the door!"

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I banged my fist loudly on the door, despite that everyone was still sleeping. I didn't hear anything from the other side of the door and I started to get scared. He could've been doing what I think he was...

"Louis! Open this god damn door! Now!" I screamed. My hand was starting to hurt from hitting it against the door, but I wasn't going to stop until it opened. I heard sounds of doors opening around my house but I didn't stop.

"Louis!" I shrieked. I felt cold hands around my waist pulling me away from the door and into their lap. They were kneeling on the ground behind me and I was thrown onto their lap. I was squirming around, trying to get out of their grip.

"Let me go!" I yelled. I didn't want it to be true. I didn't want Louis to be cutting himself again. Was this because of Eleanor? Because she broke up with him?

"Chloe calm down. What's the problem?" It was Niall. He smoothed my hair down and cooed soft things in my ear.

"L-Louis... He-he's cutting. Let me go!" I yelled out again. This time Niall immediately let go of me making me fall in front of the door. I scrambled onto my feet and started to pound my hand on the bathroom door again. Niall was beside me screaming things at Louis through the door.

"Louis! Open this door, right now!" Niall yelled. After minutes passed and Louis didn't open the door, Niall pulled me away from the door, despite my yelling and began to kick the door. After a few attempts the lock broke and we barged through the door.

There on the ground, was Louis. He was wide eyed and was staring straight ahead at the wall. He was clutching onto a razor blade and had it pulled up to his wrist. He slowly turned his head towards me and Niall. His eyes were bore, lacking sleep. His face pale white and tears running down his cheeks. His lips were quivering. I rushed over to him, kneeling down beside him and pulling him into my arms.

"Don't." I whispered, pulling the blade out of his grab and giving it to Niall, for him to out it away. I rocked Louis side to side, in a calming manner. He was whimpering and mumbling things. I looked down at his wrist and saw he didn't cut it. I sighed in relief and hugged him tightly.

"Don't ever do that again." I whispered in a pleading voice. Louis looked up at me and nodded his head hesitantly. I pursed my lips together and nodded back at him.

"Let's get him some water." Niall spoke. I turned to look up at him and nodded my head in agreement. I helped Louis stand up with the help of Niall and we brought him out of the bathroom and down to the kitchen. We sat him on one of the stools while Niall got him some water. I sat next to Louis and stroked his hair back. His eyes were still wide like he was in a thinking state. A bad one.

"Here." Niall handed him the glass of water. Louis slowly pulled it up to his lips and sipped at it. Niall put his hands on his head and started trembling.

"Why'd you start cutting again? I thought you were done when we found out on the island." Niall spoke shakily. He wasn't used to people cutting and not someone this close to him either. Louis looked at Niall with the same bore eyes and didn't reply.