Knight In White Converse (Harry Styles FanFiction)

Chapter 11- Snapped

Chapter 11-

Lily’s POV

I didn’t want this moment to happen. This is the worst part about getting into a fight… Saying you’re sorry. When Harry and I reached the last step, I was surprised when he didn’t drop my hand. Instead, he clenched tighter onto our intertwined fingers. I noticed Louis standing by the counter with his hands balled into fists. His eyes were blood-shot, and he looked furious. I was startled when Louis straightened his posture and stood upright. He raised his index finger and pointed it at Harry. “You” Louis huffed as he rushed over to where Harry and I were standing. Zayn and Niall rushed over to Louis before he pushed Harry up against the wall in full force. I was pushed out of the way by Harry so I wouldn’t be injured by any of Louis jabs and punches. I carefully got off of the ground and limped over to where Louis had Harry pinned. Niall and Zayn were trying their best to get Louis off of Harry, but their best wasn’t good enough. “Louis stop” I shouted as I saw the blood drip from Harry’s nose. He kept beating Harry to a pulp, punching his face with all his might, kicking his stomach as Harry doubled over in excruciating pain.  “Stop Louis, I love him” I shouted as I pulled on Louis’ collared shirt. He stopped with the beating and grabbed my wrist. I was terrified. I thought my own brother would hurt me just like Jack did, and I couldn’t help myself from shaking. “You don’t know what love is Lily” Louis shouted into my face as he removed himself from Harry. He walked closer to me and I backed up against the wall, still trembling in fear. I felt Louis hot breath in my face as he shouted things that I couldn’t comprehend. I shielded my eyes, afraid Louis might hurt me. Everything that he was saying would go in one ear and out the other. The next thing I knew, everything was silent. I felt someone shake me, but I didn’t want to open my eyes. I was afraid of what might be coming for me if I did. I crawled up in a shell until I felt someone’s arms wrap around me. I opened my eyes to see Harry holding me protectively. He was bleeding, and I started crying at the sight. I noticed Louis standing in front of us, in shock. “Lil-“Louis said. I stopped him by running past him and the other boys until I found myself outside. I kept on running. I didn’t know where I was going to go; I just went wherever my feet carried me. I heard screams coming back from the direction of the house, but I chose to not turn back.

 I was trembling still, but not from fear, but more from the blistering, freezing cold. It had started pouring, and I found myself in an alleyway. I slid down against the wall and pulled my knees closer to my chest, hoping to find warmth. I watched as the water hit the ground in front of me; it had come to the point where I didn’t know if it was a tear or a raindrop. I really was at a loss for words for what had happened moments ago. Louis snapped, and it scared me. I have never seen him that way, and it’s not something I want to experience ever again. I started to cry more at the thought of Louis still pounding Harry, the blood still pouring down his face, and Louis still screaming at the top of his lungs. I pushed the thoughts out of my mind and closed my eyes… Everything went black.