Kevin! -A Louis Tomlinson Story

Chapter 11: Bri's Worst Nightmare

Harry's P.O.V: (HELL YES!!!)

They took her. They took my girl. How did they get in here? Wasn't Paul watching?! Those guys took my Lizzy! They knocked her out and took her. Who were those guys, and more importantly why did they take her and not me? Lizzy didn't deserve this.

I heard the door open to my room and a girl scream. I was on the floor in a pool of my own blood. I had tried to fight them off, but they hit me in the head with something. I looked up and saw Bri and Louis standing in the doorway.

Brianna rushed over to me and grabbed a pillow, putting it under my head. She was saying something about how keeping it elevated would help, but honestly I didn't care. Louis came over and grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly. I heard him start to talk.

"-azza?! Hazza are you ok?! What happened?! Where's Lizzy?! Who did thi-" he was cut off by Bri.

"Louis! Stop it! He might be in shock! Go call an ambulance, quickly!" she ordered Louis. He bounded out of the room and ran downstairs.

"I'm awfully sleepy..." I heard myself say groggily. Bri looked panicked but tried to keep calm. "Harry. Harry look at me." she demanded. I looked at her. "You need to stay awake. If you fall asleep you might not wake up and go into a coma. Come on Harry, stay awake for Lizzy!" she said.

I nodded my head and tried to sit up, but was pushed back down by Bri. "Harry! Don't you dare!" she yelled. By this time I heard several feet stomping around. Estelle and Zayn came in and so did Melody and Niall. Mellie screamed and nearly fainted, so Niall took her back to his room. Zayn and Estelle look grave and Estelle had tears in her eyes.

"Sorry, Estelle doesn't like to think about dea-" Bri stopped herself short, but the damage was already done.

"Is it really that bad?" I questioned.

Bri shook her head. "I don't know, Harry. We're going to get you to the hospital." she said determined. We heard sirens in the distance, but I was starting to drift in and out. Louis came back in and started to hyperventilate.

"Boobear, come here please?" I asked.

He rushed over and took my free hands and leaned closer. I smiled and said, "Take... care... of... the... cuuuurls..." I moaned out.

I heard him chuckle half-heartedly as I plunged into darkness.

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Zayn's P.O.V: (haven't done him yet)

The EMTs came and hauled Harry off in an ambulance. He was looking pretty bad, he was pale and his lips were getting blue. The EMTs asked us what happened to him, and honestly we had no clue! Me and Estelle had been blaring music when Louis came to our door and said something was up.

I circled my arms around Estelle to try and quiet her sobs. I knew why she hated watching people get hurt. Her best friend since birth had died a little over 7 months ago, and she was still heartbroken.

I hugged her tighter as I picked her up in my arms bridal style and sat on the couch with her in my lap. I kissed her forehead sweetly and she started to quiet down. She looked at me with deep, bloodshot blue eyes that made me want to cry myself.

She looked devastated. And she hadn't even known him that long!

I kissed her cheek tenderly and she layed her head against my chest as she fell into a deep sleep. I smiled as I heard her quiet breathes slow and deepen. She was finally asleep. As I myself started to drift, I thought of Lizzy. Surely we will get her back, and not just for her sake either. For all of us. But the question was:

Where did she go?

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Louis's P.O.V:

OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD!!!!!!

That was probably the worst experience of my life. I saw my Hazza, my best friend, in a pool of his own blood. So many questions were running through my mind right now.

Was Harry ok?

What happened?

Where is he going to be when he wakes up?

Why him?

What happened to Lizzy?!

I felt a tap on my arm and turned to look at Bri. She looked gloomy and tired, with dark circles under her eyes. She reached out and offered a hug which I gladly accepted. I wrapped my arms around her and she wrapped her arms around my torso, laying her head on my chest.

I squeezed her tightly, searching for the comfort that she gave me. We sat on the chair opposite to the couch that Zayn was on with Estelle on his lap.

"Bri... what if he doesn't make it?" I cried into her shoulder. She stroked my hair and answered me gently, "Oh sweety, he will make it! I'm sure of it!" I pulled away and looked into her eyes, I saw concern and worry there, but I also saw confidence.

"What about your sister? Who could have done this?" I asked her. I saw guilt flash across her face, but it disappeared as soon as it came. "Ok confession time! What do you know, babe? Please tell me?" I gave her the ol' puppy dog eyes, and she cracked.

She sighed and looked into my eyes. I saw eyes with such guilt, such knowing. Her eyes started forming tears as she began.

"Well it all started two years ago, right after our parents died..."

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A/N: I'm SOSOSO sorry guys! I didn't want to hurt Hazza! They made me!!! jk jk it was planned from the beginning! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! vote, comment, add to reading lists!!!! good byes for now luvies!