Apocalypse (larry stylinson)

Chapter 45

Louis p.o.v

"Ahh," Louise screams in utter pain. Her scream rings throughout the air as if a never stopping echo. I then let out a scream myself.

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"Ah," I sit up quickly to my chest heaving and to Harry turning his head quickly.

"Baby, it's ok. Come here," he takes one of his hands off the wheel and pulls me close to him.

"Where's Louise?" I ask resting into Harrys chest. When harry doesn't reply, my tears fall freely onto his shirt. He runs his hand up and down my back. But then I remember something.

"Lux! Where is she?!" I sit up and look to my right to see Amanda and Koby with a bundle of blankets in between them. I let out a breath and lift the tiny body into my arms and lean back into Harrys chest.

"Harry, Louise was a good person. I never once seen her in so much pain." I rub my finger down Lux's fragile cheek as her eyes are closed.

"What's her name? Lux?" He asks placing his eyes on the baby as I nod up to him.

"Last thing Louise said, was her name," my tears fall onto Lux's cheeks. I wipe every single one of the fallen tears off.

"She looks like Louise," I smile, then I lift up to kiss Harry on the cheek. He seems surprised at the action.

"What was that for?" He asks pulling my body closer to his.

"I don't know, I just..." I pause as I think of what I'm about to say.

"I just... what?" Harry chuckles laying his head on mine.

"Nothing, never mind," I grin rocking the baby back and fourth.

"Tell me boo," Harry kisses my temple.

"No Harry, just drive, I'll see you in the morning." I giggle as I close my eyes and rest against Harry.

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I open my eyes to the sky a beautiful orange color. But it gets even brighter when I look up to Harry who looks very tired.

"Harry? Have you been up all night?" I ask holding Lux to my chest as I lift from my uncomfortable position.

"Mhm," he grumbles.

"Turn off the truck, you need sleep," I grab his free hand and intertwine my fingers into his. He weighs off the gas and let's the truck come to a stop then I reach my hand out and grab the keys out of the ignition, and the truck jerks.

"God I'm exhausted," Harry huffs and lays his head back.

"Hey! Why'd you stop!" Zayn asks coming up to the window stopping the engine of the motorcycle.

"Harry's tired, so I told him to stop," I explain wrapping Harrys arm around my shoulder, our fingers still intertwined.

"Ask Liam to drive, I bet he won't mind," Zayn stands from the black old vehicle and looks into the truck bed. I look over my shoulder to see Niall and Liam cuddled against each other.

"I think we should let them sleep," I smile then lean into Harry.

"Zayn, you too. Get some rest," I mumble.

"Don't mind if I do," then there's a shake to the truck.

"Amanda and koby will probably be awake soon, so you just go to sleep." I rest my head into his chest as I pat his chest lightly with my hand.

"Ok, but... what were you going to tell me last night?" He asks giving my arm a rub.

"Nothing to worry about Harry, just close your eyes and rest," I sigh giving his neck a kiss. He smiles and peeks down at me mumbling something along the lines of "cheese ball."