"Well, well if it isn't the freak and the little freaks boyfriend."
And I was just believing that I was done with him, I guess I was wrong.
Harry was behind me, and he ran in front of me and put his arm in front of me.
"What the fuck do you want with us?" Harry harshly says, looking down at my father sitting on the chair waving a gun around. The facial expression on Harry's face when he gets up and puts the gun up against Anne's forehead, she started shaking.
"Please." She says shaking.
"Not until I get what I came here for." He turns and looks at me, then to Harry.
"What do you want?" I say.
His mom screams, "No, not my baby you bastard."
With that he takes his gun and shoots his gun and Anne falls to the ground. My mom screamed and put her hand over her face.
"Now, Harry if you don't come with me, I will shoot the little freak." Harry turns to me, and his pleading eyes, he kisses my forehead.
"No, Harry please don't."
"I have to. When we get away, call the police. Help my mom. Please."
Tears are spilling out of my eyes, "Please be careful. Promise?"
"I can't promise you that." He pecks my lips. "Alright, I'll go with you. But please, don't hurt Louis." With that the gun goes off and I am hit with pain in my leg and I drop to the floor.
The door slams, and I see my father and Harry walking out to his car with the gun to Harry's head.
My mom runs to get towels, and throws me one and I press it on my leg. While attending to the wound in Anne's head. The police and ambulances show up, before I black out.
I heard a thud and look over and Louis is passed out.
The door swings open and in comes paramedics.
"Please, she was shot in her head, she's still breathing, but I think she is in shock. My son was shot in the leg, he's a hybrid, and he needs special care. Please, he took her son, please help."
"Alright, the police are outside, when we get these two out of here, you can ride with your son and they will meet you at the hospital, we will treat your son at the emergency room, we have the equipment for a hybrid."
I back away and let them attend to them.
30 minutes later...
I am pacing back and forth in the waiting room, waiting for someone to tell me how either of them are doing.
I look up and see my brother, who is a police officer, he takes one look, "What, is it Louis?"
I haven't spoke to my brother in years because he wanted me to press charges but I couldn't, Robert threatened to expose Louis to the world if we said something. But, he wanted me to fight, but I didn't.
I nod, "His father." He knew what Robert was doing, and knew everything.
"Well, I guess it's time to charge him with attempted murder."
"You may want to charge him with two counts."
"He shot Harry's mother Anne, in the head."
"Well, tell me everything. We need to get this bastard in jail."
So we sat there, hours and hours of telling him. He had 2 notebooks filled of what he had done.
"Jason, he took Harry. He has a gun, please help. I can't see Louis loosing Harry. He was the only person keeping him grounded. He finally found someone to love him and look past his differences."
"Wait-what? Him and Harry?" I nod, "Finally. He would always come to me when he was younger and never would shut up about the curly haired cutie, his words not mine. But, took him long enough, eh?"
"Yeah, it was funny how they were so oblivious to each other. And earlier Anne came over and said they finally showed their true love to each other. She told me she heard the bed sliding on the ground, and she yelled up to use a condom and to be safe. I laughed and we cried that our babies are finally growing up."
"Wow." Was all he could say.
"Is Jay Tomlinson here?"
My head snaps up, "Yeah?"
"Your son will be fine, the bulled was lodged into his bone, but he will be fine. As for Anne, the bullet missed the brain was lodged in the back of her head, she came out of surgery with flying colors. They were put in the same room; both will be out for a couple more hours. You're free to see them when you're done."
"Thank you." The doctor nods and was about to walk away when Jason stops him, probably has to fill out the police report.
I pat Jason's shoulder as I walk past him, "I'll be there after this alright?"
"Yeah, I think it'd be nice for you to visit him."
"Alright, please be strong for him, he looks up to you."
He kisses my forehead and I head to the nurses' station, "Hello, what can I do for ya?" the nurse asks.
"Louis Tomlinson and Anne Cox."
"Ohh, yes room 4422"
"Ohh by the way, your son is so adorable."
"Thank you. You just made my day by saying that."
"No problem, hope everything goes well."
I walk into the room and I first see my baby fast asleep with his leg wrapped up. The curtain is separated, so I make my way and see Anne with her head wrapped in a bandage.
I start to cry; why I didn't just divorce him this would have never happened. I pull the curtain to un-separate and I sit right in between the two beds.
I sit and put my face in my hands, I seriously know how to screw things up.
I look up and take both of their hands, and they squeeze them; at least I know they are still alive.
This is going to be a long night.
I hear soft cries, I want to wake up but I can't. My eyes won't open.
I try to move my left leg, but instant pain shoots and I scream in pain.
"Louis honey, open your eyes."
I open them and I see my mom, "Mum, it hurts." She engulfs me in a hug and I break down.
"Shhh, you're ok." She breaks away and wipes my tears.
"Lou, how are you?" I turn my head and I see a face I haven't seen in years.
"Uncle Jason, it's been awhile. I'm fine, you?"
"Better, so you and Harry huh?" he winks, my face goes red.
"Mum, have you heard anything?"
"They do have a lead but, it's not much. Harry is smart though, he's been leaving messages wherever they go. My team is following it."
He always did that, when we were younger he would leave stuff to make sure he knows how to get back.
I sign and turn my head toward the window, and my eyes set on Anne who is wide awake now.
"Lou, how are you?" she asks, "I should be asking you that." I say back and she laughs.
"I'm fine. I'm more worried about you."
"I just can't believe he took him. Why?" tears are now spilling from my eyes.
She takes her arm and reaches it out, and I do the same, she rubs circles with her thumb on my hand.
"Don't worry; they have everyone looking out for him. They will find him I know. Don't blame yourself, and Jay honey, this wasn't your fault." He turns to a crying Jay and she shakes her head.
"No, if I didn't listen to Jason this would have never happened. This would have been prevented."
"No, sis, you know he would have come back and did something worse and you know it." Jason says.
With that his pager beeps, and we all snap our heads up to him and he's wide eyed.
"They've found him, they got the place surrounded."
Great I am stuck with this lunatic.
The only reason why even went with him because I don't want him to hurt Louis anymore.
"So, should I start calling you guys butt bandits now?"
"Butt- bandits, because it was written all over Louis face that you fucked him. Am I right?"
"Why, do you need to know?"
"No reason, we are going to have so much fun."
He turns the car into a dirt road, stops the car and I speak up, "I need to pee."
"Well there is a tree, don't do any funny business."
I walk behind the tree, take out my phone and turn on the gps tracking system. I zip my pants down to make it seem like I went, then zipped them back up right before I grabbed a knife and carved an arrow into the bark.
I walked back around and he has his arms against his chest.
He walks ahead of me, so I walk close to the trees to make signals to whomever is following us knows where were heading.
We were walking for awhile when we reached a log cabin.
He unlocks it and shoves me into the house. He shoves me into a room and locks the door.
I don't know how long I was out here for when I hear sirens.
Then I hear the sound of a megaphone siren, "ROBERT TOMLINSON, WE HAVE THE PLACE SURROUNDED. PLEASE RELEASE THE BOY AND YOU WILL BE UNHARMED."
The door slams open and he grabs me by the hair, he pulls me until we get to the door, "Was this your doing? Huh? You little bitch."
"No I swear it wasn't me!"
He takes out his gun and puts it to my head and opens the door. We are met with a dozen or so police officers with their guns drawn.
Then a gunshot is heard.