Chapter 44

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Harrys p.o.v

"What happened!" I scream at Niall, but the only response I get is a point of his finger. I wrap my arm around Louis' back, and underneath his legs. I lift his limp body up and look down at the miracle God has created.

I run to the truck bed and took a look at what Niall was pointing at. Louise lies in her own pool of blood, as her body seems blue and stiff.

"What happened?!" My eyes grow wide as I look at the large slit in her lower abdomen.

"W-we had to do it, the baby wasn't t-turned the right way," Niall whimpered, his back pressing tightly against the truck. He grips at the roof with such force, it makes his knuckles go white. I feel a wetness drip down my cheek, but I quickly wipe it away.

"What's going o- no! No, Louise!" Liam lurches toward the body as tears guide their way down his skin. I run Louis to the driver seat and lay him across the seats with the baby whimpering in his arms. Koby and Amanda are scooted toward the window.

I go back to the truck bed and grab Liam's arms gently pulling him back, he doesn't resist against me.

"Oh my god," I turn my head to be met with Zayn's wide eyes.

"Guys, she risked her life for the baby," I look down to my feet explaining the truth.

"She was such a good women," Liam whispers with a shake of his head.

"I know, we all know," I place a hand on his shoulder for comfort as he stares at the lifeless body.

"What are we gonna do?" Liam turns to me with a sad look upon his face. I look down to my feet in despair, but in all honesty, I feel quite bad for them. They've known Louise for so long.

Since I've joined the group, out of only knowing her for a couple of days, my heart breaks. Not only for myself, but for the group, for the baby that was just born, and for Louis.

"I think... I think we should give Louise a proper burial. She deserves it." As Long as she doesn't turn, I won't go into my rage. Going crazy is the last thing I want to do.

"Yeah... She really deserves it," Niall sniffles jumping out of the truck and into Liam's arms. They hug while letting their tears escape from the terrible tragedy.

"Guys, I have to do something so she doesn't turn. So don't get angry with me," I pick up the soaked blade sitting next to her body. I turned to everyone who doesn't phase me anymore, they don't dare to watch.

I take the blade and press it into her temple, as I fight the urge to let any tears flow.

"Alright let's do this quick, we're going to have to do it quick. Do we have a shovel?" I turn to anyone who is willing to look me straight in the eye.

"Yeah, it should be in the front," Greg points as he walks around to the passenger seat. He pulls out the long stick with the hard metal at the end and hands it to me. I nod to him in appreciation and he nods back.

My feet take me to the grassy area beside the old road. Once I'm standing on the dried unhealthy grass, I plunge the shovel down and step on it to make it go deeper into the ground. I look over to the truck and see all the lads lifting Lou's body out, and carefully onto the ground. I sigh and continue to make a big enough hole for her limp body.

"Let me help Niall!" I turn back and see Niall shake his head.

"Please Niall, let me out!" I walk over and notice Paul in handcuffs once again. I pat Liam on the arm and guide my finger over to the shovel. Liam nods his head and walks over to it to finish off the work.

"Niall why is Paul in cuffs?" I ask as Niall continues to clean up the stained blood.

"Ask him, it was his actions," I look up to Paul who's eyes are wide.

"What the fuck did you do?" I ask crossing my arms over my chest.

"I- I did absolutely nothing," Paul shakes his head frantically.

"How long has he been in those?" I ask looking back at Niall.

"Since this morning." I raise my eyebrow and hop into the truck. I kneel in front of him and he looks up into my eyes.

"N-noth-"

"Paul either you tell him or I will," Niall cuts off Paul.

"Don't get mad, please I'm begging," Paul gulps loudly as he tries to inch away, but having no where to go.

"What did you do?" I begin to grow angry. If he did something to my Lou, I swear I'm gonna kill him.

"I- I di-"

"He attacked Louis," my eyes grow wide as I bring my fist up cracking him in the jaw.

"You did what?!" I grab his balding hair and throw him to the ground. His eyes were pleading.

"Why did you attack him?!?" I punch him continuously until I get pulled back.

"Harry, stop! You're gonna kill him!" I pull away and elbow him in his bruising face as he lays unconscious.

"Stop Harry!" I'm getting pulled off and out of the truck with four pairs of hands on me, two on each arm.

"Just stop, and let's get Lou buried," Liam sighs as I pull my hair in anger. I count down from five and help lift Louise. Me, Liam, and Greg lower her into the hole.

"I'll fill it," I announce grabbing the shovel and cover Louise's body with the moist dirt. Once I'm done we all take a moment of silence standing around the dirt.

"Well, we should go," Liam whispers and walks away. Liam walks in the direction of the motorcycle and pulls out one of the jugs. The sun has set all the way and it's dark out with the crickets chirping.

"Louis' up there, I'll drive," I open the truck door and lift Louis to scoot him over. Amanda looks up to me then looks down.

"Is my daddy ok?" She asks. Koby pulls her close to him and I smile.

"He's just taking a nap," I nod.

"Where's Lou?" Her eyebrows furrow.

"Um, she's somewhere safer," I nod with a smile.

"Harry, who's going to drive the motorcycle?" Liam pokes his head through the window.

"Oooo I can," Zayn raises his hand and runs to the vehicle.

"There you go," I nod and start the engine. Liam sighs and hops into the back with Niall and Paul. Zayn turns the motorcycle around and to the back of the truck.

"Ready?" I call over my shoulder I hear Niall's giggles then a 'yeah.' I look down to the baby and wonder what it's name is. I pull my head to the road and press onto the gas.

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There you go.
Sorry I update so slow but I'm busy a lot and don't have time to write.

So I apologize in advance.

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