DON'T HURT ME DADDY (Harry Styles)

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Ok...so I've been at work today, busy as usual, and all I kept thinking about was this story and this next chapter. Hope you enjoy....

Harry had been getting more and more frustrated with himself lately. His coordination was really annoying him.

Karen and Geoff had bought some big blocks for him, as he liked building things.

So one day, when Harry was feeling particularly annoyed with himself, he was sat on his bedroom floor, building blocks with his brothers.

"I'm fed up with castles!" Niall stated, as he knocked down the wall he had built. "Let's just build a house, then the Playmobil people can be Mummy, Daddy, and us?" He looked hopefully at his brothers.

They all nodded, apart from Harry, who just sat there, with a face like thunder.

The brothers started building, each doing a different part. It was a big house.

Harry was getting bored, so he just built a tower with a few left over blocks, snatching one from the house, as he had run out.

"NO HARRY! DON'T SNATCH THAT FROM THE HOUSE...PUT IT BACK NOW!" Niall screamed.

Harry's face turned red with anger and threw a block really hard. It hit Louis' face and he screamed with the pain, as blood trickled from a cut.

"OH MY GOD! WHY DID YOU DO THAT?" Niall shouted as Zayn raced to Louis, who was clutching his eye, crying, the tears stinging.

The boys were busy fussing over Louis and Niall ran down to get his Dad, that they didn't see Harry run off.

Liam ran up the stairs hearing Louis' cries and dropped to his side. He tried pulling his hand away from Louis' face but he wouldn't let go.

"Louis please let me look." Liam asked. Eventually Louis' hand dropped and they all gasped.

"Oh my god Lou. What happened?" Liam asked, seeing blood dripping down Louis' cheek, his eye was already swollen closed, and going a nasty shade of grey.

"Harry threw one of those blocks at him!" Niall said, pointing to the huge blocks they'd been playing with.

"I think that's gonna need stitches love." Liam said quietly as Louis' tears started again. "Where is Harry!"

The boys looked at each other, just realising that Harry wasn't there.

"I... I don't know he was here a minute ago. "Zayn said, slightly worried.

"I'll get Mum up... Louis, we need to go." He said as he helped Louis up off the floor. He was a bit unsteady on his feet, so Liam held him as they went downstairs.

"What the hell happened?" Lucy asked as they entered the living room.

"Harry threw a block at him."

"He...he didn't mean to." Louis whimpered. "It was an accident."

"Lucy...we can't find Harry can you help the boys look. He's probably hiding in a wardrobe again. I need to get this one to hospital. Looks like he might need stitches." Liam got his car keys from the table by the door.

"Oh shit! Yes. You ok Louis?" Louis nodded as they went out to the car.

Lucy raced upstairs into Louis' room.

"We can't find him Mum!" Zayn panicked. "We've looked in both our rooms so far."

They scoured every inch of the upstairs of the house. Nothing.

"He must've gone downstairs then..."

They looked in the living room, there weren't many places to hide, but he wasn't there.

They looked in the kitchen. Nothing.

The downstairs bathroom. Nope.

"He wouldn't go outside on his own?" Lucy questioned herself.

She opened the back door and they went out. They started near the door, and worked their way to the back of the garden.
They looked in the shed, behind the bins, everywhere.

Then they made a discovery.

"Mum, there's a gap in the fence!" Zayn shouted.

Lucy's heart plummeted.

She took a look. It was a very small gap, bearly big enough for a dog to get through, but Harry is tiny.

"Stay here!" She ordered as she disappeared. A minute later she appeared at the other side of the fence.

"Mum...can you see him?" Zayn asked.

Lucy looked around. On the other side of the fence, was the rest of the street they lived on. He could be anywhere.

They weren't even sure he was out here.

Where would he go?

What if he's been abducted?

All sorts of bad thoughts were going through her head.

"I... I can't see him. Oh god...where is he? I need to call the police?" She panicked as she pulled her phone from her pocket and dialled 999 with very shaky fingers.

"Yes...police please...my son... he's missing... he's vulnerable...please help!" Lucy was sobbing by the time the man on the phone told her the police were on their way.

Lucy had gone back indoors with the boys. They were all crying by the time the police knocked on their door.

A policewoman sat next to Lucy taking details of what happened, a description and photo of Harry and notes of his condition and his past.

This was an emergency situation.

Soon enough there was a search with dozens of police officers, and volunteers from the community all helping to find the tiny, scared boy.

Lucy prayed they would find him safe and in one piece.

This was officially the worst day of her life...so far!

Oh my god! I actually wrote this in about half an hour, that doesn't happen often, but it just kept coming.

Where is Harry?
Is he ok?

Will try to do another chapter later.
All the love XXX