✔️STRONG [L.S]

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{LOUIS' POV}

   *December 24th, 2014*

   "Son of a bitch..." I groaned, blinking my eye's open slowly. My head was pounding furiously, making me wince.

   "Sir? Sir are you alright?"

   "Huh...wha?" My blurry vision slowly cleared up, and I saw one of the nurse from before leaning over me.

   "Are you alright sir?" I slowly pushed myself up to sit on the small white bed.

   "Uh...yea...Where am I?" I mumbled, rubbing my temple's.

   "First aid station. You're still here in the hospital though."

   "How long was I out...?"

   "About an hour and a half?"

   "AN HOUR AND A HALF?!!" I stood up from the bed quickly. Where was Harry? Was he alright? I felt lightheaded from my sudden movement's, and swayed uneasily on my feet. That was when I heard a familiar, "Whoa! Easy there killer." Diana. The nurse made me sit back down on the bed, and I watched with a small smile as she walked up behind him. She smiled at him, and he gave a nod before walking off.

   "Jesus Louis every time I see you, you pass out." She laughed, plopping down next to me. I gave her a weak smile.

   "I'm not really one for blood..." She chuckled, shaking her head.

   "Yea, they filled me in on what happened..." She trailed off, and silence towered over us. I watched as nurse's bustled around the small room, attending to other patient's.

   "Are you okay?" She whispered quietly, a hand rubbing my back. I sighed, staring down at my lap.

   "As okay as anyone can be after seeing that...he just looked so...so..." I fumbled around for the right word, not really knowing how to describe how he looked.

   "He looked so...not Harry..." I finally said, squeezing my eyes shut.

   "LOUIS TOMLINSON!!!!!" I jumped at the loud yell, the whole room going silent. All head's turned toward's the door, and my blood ran cold.

   "Mum..." I breathed quietly. Her face was a mix between rage and sadness as she marched over to me grabbing my wrist.

   "Get outside to the car! Now!" I cried out as she yanked on my arm, hauling me to my feet.

   "Mum stop!!" I pleaded as she dragged me roughly to the door. No, I hadn't talked to Harry yet!

   "Mrs. Tomlinson!" Diana tried, running after us into the hall, where my dad stood with hard eye's.

   "You are in so much trouble Louis William!!" Mum shrieked. My blood boiled, and I ripped my wrist from her grasp.

   "I'M NOT A KID MUM!!! JUST STOP!!!" She whipped around to face me.

   "I'M YOUR MOTHER!!!"

   "I'M A GROWN MAN FOR GOD'S SAKE!!! I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF!!!"

   "WELL OBVIOUSLY YOU CAN'T!!! YOU TRIED TO KILL YOURSELF LOUIS!!" She spit. I froze, hand's clenching into fist's.

   "I'm not leaving until I talk to Harry." I growled, trying to ignore her last comment.

    "Yes. You. Are. He's a monster!"

   "HE JUST NEED'S HELP!!! I...I love him..." I whispered the last part almost pleadingly.