48) Killing for love

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Song for this chapter is Killing For Love by José González

**Louis' P.O.V**

I wake up the next morning after sleeping terribly. All I wanted was Harry and that was impossible right now. Nick came in five minutes after me waking.

"Here. Eat. And I've been told to stay this time so you have company for once." He snarls. Someone isn't a morning person. "I can't wait for the babies to get out. As soon as they do, we are leaving the country."

As I eat, I actually talk to him. "Why are you so willing to do this? You aren't like this Nick. Please?" He doesn't say anything. "Nick. I somewhat understand the kidnapping and wanting the babies. But why do you want me to die? You know it's not right to kill. You will get caught and you know Ethan won't help you at all."

"Shut up Louis. You don't know anything. And if you must know, I love him. That's what makes it okay. I'm killing for love." I'm shocked by his response so I finish my breakfast in silence. After he leaves, I try to do my usual routine the best I can, using the sink water to give myself the best wash I can. I turn around and begin to waddle back to the bed so I can sit down but half way through my trek, I feel a sharp pain in my stomach. Seconds later, I feel liquids gush between my legs. Shit. It's happening.

I get to the bed before deciding my next moves. Firstly I text Harry.

To Hazzy:
Babies on way. I'll try to get to hospital. They plan 2 flee country with babies. Warn police.
If I don't make it, I love you Harry. Always 💙💚

I switch  the phone off and shove it in my pocket and start calling out.

"Nick? Ethan? Anyone? Please help! My waters have broken. The babies are coming!!" With this, the door flings Open and Nick rushes in.

"Okay. What do you need? Surely you've got to them Lamaze classes or whatever."

"I have but the doctor told me that I have to have a C-section. Something about how the babies are positioned. If not, they will both die, and so will I!" I lie to him. I just need to get to a hospital as to have any hope of being found. I just hoped Nick didn't know anything about babies. My prays were answered when his faces dropped.

"Shit. Really? Okay. Well I was prepared for this to happen. We have a doctor who can deliver the babies via C-section without having to be in hospital. We will have to drive for a bit. Think you can all survive that long." Shit. Plan foiled. But I had to get out of this room so I nodded.

As Nick is panicking I come up with a new plan. We get in the car and I protect my stomach as securely as possible. It was going to be risky.

Nick had already warned me not to make us seem suspicious, as we would have to go down the motorway to get to the doctor. Perfect.

As we headed down the motorway, I set my plan in motion.

"Nick, Remember what you said earlier? About loving Ethan enough to do anything for him?"

"Yes."

"I completely understand. I would do the same for Harry."

"Where is this coming from?" He asks suspiciously.

"Nowhere. By the way, I'm sorry." I tell him, getting more and more nervous. It was now or never.

"For what?" He asks, extremely confused.

"For killing for love."

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