BROOKE'S POV
It happened so fast, I'm not even sure what happened. I just finished telling them everything about me and Louis and now Louis is lying on the floor with 3 of his best friends trying to kill him while Harry huddles on the couch.
He keeps screaming, "Don't touch my Booooooo Bearrrrrrrrr" over and or again thinking it would make a difference. I can't watch anymore. "SEE THIS IS WHAT I DO! I CAUSE PROBLEMS!" I tell and run back to my room. I can hear Liam and the boys still screaming.
I can't do this, why can't my life be easy. Why can't I be normal? "Because normals boring" says a small voice from behind me. Liam! "I can't do this. I want to be normal. I was going to live, I had 1 year left" I say.
"I know and I'm sorry, if I knew who you were and what Louis did to you, I would have stopped us" he says. Bullshit! "Thats B.S, it's never okay to kidnap someone, I thought you were 'Daddy Directioner,'I thought you were better THAN LOUIS!" I scream.
"Well maybe I'm not used to dealing with STUPID WHORES!!" he screams back. Wow! Is that what people see me as. I haven't been called that since Louis. I thought he was being mean but maybe he's right.
I wait for the tears to fall but they don't. Liam just stares at me confused about what he said. I walk right past him. The other boys are still yelling about what he did and why he did it. I see the front door. Without thinking I run. I run to the door and into the street.
I see a taxi and flag it down. He asks me where I want to go. I just remembered I don't have any money. Pshh, I'm not telling him that. I give him my address and starts driving. We drive for 5min before I make him stop.
I jump out of the car and start running again. I feel like that's all I do these days. Run from my problems. Like they'll go away if I out run them. I run to the Pigeon Tree and cry. That is all I do. Run, cry, cut and run again.
I lean against the tree and feel something sharp in my pocket. My razor? How did it get there? I didn't put it there. Or maybe I did when I was catatonic. I don't know. The point is I have it now and I can use it.
I place it on my wrist and slice. I slice I few times before I realise something. I've been cutting for alomst 3 years and its gotton me nowhere, maybe I should change it up a bit.
LIAM'S POV
What the hell did I do? Why did I say that? Am I like Louis? Before all this we all thought Louis was this sweet guy with an amazing voice who wouldn't hurt a fly. He acually said that any man willing to hurt a women should be put in the ground.
I can't believe I yelled at brooke like that. As it is she's upset about Louis and I have to make it worse. She just ran passed and I didn't stop her. What if she left again? Shit, shit, shit. I run out off the room and back to the boys.
"Guys, Brooke ran away...again" I say. They instatly end up on thier feet in front of me. "What? Where? Why?" they say similtaniously. I open my mouth but Louis cuts me off. "What do you mean again? Louis says wiping off his blood.
"When she locked you in that room, we thought she had ran away, but she was hiding in my room" I say trying to be casual. "Why would she run away?" Louis says stepping forward. They boys step back, leaving us face-to-face.
"What do you mean why? We kidnapped her Louis! You bullied her, abused her even raped her! You made her life a living hell, she was putting her self back together after YOU BROKE HER!" I pushed him back and he fell into Harry.
"We have to go look for her but were going to check the house first" I say, pretending I never pushed Louis.
NIALL'S POV
We have to go look for Brooke. I know how much Louis hurt her but I want to help her. She's been through so much and I want to be the one who saves her. We can't wait all this time looking in the house. Why the hell would she stay in the house?I can't stay here any longer, all the boys went to thier rooms to look for her. I write a quick note and grab my keys. Brooke here I come. (I HAD TO DO THAT, MR. SENSITIVE TO THE RESUCUE)
BROOKE'S POV
I have no idea how long I've been sitting her crying with my blade in my hand. No one has passed me yet and now it's dark. I can see the words I wrote faintly oin my arms: Whore, slut, fat, ugly, bitch. Theres a big puddle of blood around me.
I can barely think straight, all the thoughts I have are Louis and the pain. All the pain, all the time. That's all I feel anymore. Not happiness, no joy, all pain. I pass out, with the pain still taunting my brain.
LIAM'S POV (I LOVE CHANGING POVS)
All the boys checked thier rooms and met back in the lounge, except Niall. It's been 5 minuets and Niall stil hasn't come. "Where the hell is that leprechaun?" Zayn asks. "Maybe checking if Brooke is hiding in his food containers" Harry says."I'll go check" I grumble. How can they joke around, Brooke is missing and its my fault. (IN OUR STARS) I walk into his room. Its looks completey untouched. "Niall" I call out. Nothing. I walk back into the kitchen. "I can't find him" I call to the boys.
"How can you not find him?" Louis says, his voice dripping with condesension. "Could you not be such an ass for like 2 minuets and focus on the main problem" I say crossing my arms. "I'm sorry, Mr. Liam Einstien" he says mocking my actions.
I see a note on the counter. "Guys, look" I say pointing at the note. I read it. Really Niall, you couldn't wait. I groan. 'What's wrong?" Zayn asks. "Niall went to go look for Brooke by himself. I don't think he wanted to wait" I say.
"Well, lets go look for those 2 lunatics" Harry says. He's probably mad at me because I'm mad at Louis. We pile in the other car and head off.
I hope she's okay!
Behold: Teena, the meanest person in the world. She is garenteed a spot in hell before Hades sends to a bording school.
I am so evil! HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!
SCREW THE LOSERS! Thats my insperational quote of the day. Savour it becasue I'm not writing another one.
Ta ta,
Teena <3 1D
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