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Louis POV
I didn't know what to do as Elle sat there mumbling to her self. If getting hurt physically like that what happens when she gets hurt mentally? I rocked her back and forth in my arms and quietly tried to soothe her. It worked slightly and she stopped mumbling incoherent words. I lifted her chin with my index finger and forced her to look at me in the eyes. She had tears forming in her lifeless eyes, what did he do to her? Did he say something to her, or did he really hurt her that much?
"Elle, did he say anything to you?" She shook her head and hissed in pain as I hugged her tighter. She put one small hand over her arm and looked up at me, "He just hurt me that's all." She whispered.
I gently took her arm and rolled her sleeve up to reveal a large hand print looking bruise already forming. "I will be right back." She nodded and I got up and went to grab an icepack. I handed the icepack and watched her as she put the cold object onto her wounded arm. I wanted to go and yell at Harry for hurting her, but I couldn't. I knew Elle loved Harry, not in the way I hoped she loved me. In a brotherly way, is how she loved Harry. And if I yelled at him, I would hurt her.
"I'll be right back." she stated. I wanted to stop her, but she was still slightly shaken up. I watched her as she went the same way Harry had. This will either end up good or very bad; Elle is hot headed and likes to fight a lot.
I sighed and looked at the time, only ten.pm? I went over to the couch and turned the telly on and searched through the countless number of channels and finally decided on sponge bob. That's when I heard someone yell, "Harry!"
Usually I would just let them figure it out themselves, but fear ran through that one word. I shot off the couch and ran out the front door and saw Elle pacing while on the phone crying, and Harry laying on the ground, lifeless. "Elle what happened?!" I shouted as she finally got off the phone. She just burst into tears that she had been holding back. I ran over to her and wrapped my arms around her, and she turned around and buried her head in my chest. I heard the sirens as she lifted her head, "It's all my fault." She sobbed as the ambulance put Harry onto a stretcher. When they wheeled past us Elle asked, "Can I please ride with him?" The men looked at each other before nodding their heads, "He may come also if he would like." I nodded and walked, with Elle pressed into my side, to the ambulance truck.
We sat down in the back and the man with black hair was in the back tending to a wounded Harry. "Does anyone know what happened?" Elle nodded, "H-He was h-hit by a t-truck." She stuttered.
The man nodded, "Did you see anything about the vehicle?"
"The car was blue and it looked like a Toyota." He nodded and wrote down what she had said after he was done tending to Harry. "Did you see any of the license plate numbers?"
"Yeah, I saw the last two numbers, they were 29." She said leaning into my side.
"I think that's enough questions for now, can you wait for a while to ask her more?" I asked, and the man nodded.
"Once she thinks she's ready," He pulled out a business card, "ask for me." I nodded and Elle curled up into my side. I looked down at her and she was falling asleep, "Are you two together?" I shook my head, "Not yet at least." He smiled, "I'm sure she will say yes."
"We're here!" Someone yelled. I shook Elle awake and, Jack, the one who had asked her the questions yelled for someone to help him with the stretcher. I stood up and hopped out and helped get Harry out of the van. Once he was out I went and helped Elle out and we rushed after Jack and a knocked out Harry.
"No one passed this point, please go into the waiting room." Elle lost it at this point, "No! He is my brother, just let me go back there!" She had tears running down her cheeks and her nose was red from the cold outside. "I'm sorry, miss but you must stay here."
Elle shook her head, "No! I need to go back there!" She sobbed and I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into my chest, "Please just let us back, we need to go ba-"
"Let them pass right now." Elle and I turned around, Niall, Zayn and Liam stood, arms crossed and glaring at the nurse. "I'm sor-" Elle wasn't have the I'm sorry anymore and just pushed passed her and the others followed me and her.
"Security! They can't go bac-" She got cut off once more.
"Yes they can now get back to the front desk." Jack said and ushered the five of us down the hall and to in front of a door.
"Ok so Elle must go in first, unless she wants to be questioned about the police that will be arriving in about five minutes." Elle shook her head, "I don't want to be questioned by them!" Jack nodded and put his arm around her shoulders, "Alright c'mon." I glared at his arm and the other three boys laughed at my reaction, despite the situation at hand.
Elle's POV
"Is he awake?" I asked Jack, who still had his arm around my shoulders. He nodded and ushered me past an empty bed and a curtain. Harry was laying down with his hands behind his head. He had a large gash on his eyebrow that went up to his hairline, there was a cut on his bottom lip. A doctor had just finished bandaging his side and stomach area.
The tears that I ha been holding back since I walked into the room threated to spill. The doctor looked up and looked at me sympathetically and exited the room, taking Jack with him. "Harry, are you alright?" I walked over to his bed and sat down in the small chair next to it. I placed my hand onto his one arm and he finally looked over at me.
"Why, why are you here after what I did to you?" He asked harshly, the tears finally spilt out of my eyes.
"Harry, you didn't mean to, I forgive you." I whispered and he shook his head, making his curls dishevel. "No, why do you forgive me?"
"Because, this is the first time this has ever happened. You have been there for me through thick and thin. You're my brother, and without you I wouldn't be here right now. I would be living alone, you may not see how much I love you. But I know you would never leave my side, and that's all I ever needed." By the end of my miniature speech Harry was crying and I was crying into his not injured side. I was just overly emotional today.
The door opened and I quickly wiped my cheeks and in walked Jack and a policeman. I gulped and Harry took my hand into his, "It's ok." He whispered. I nodded and stood up from the chair.
"Hello miss, I have to ask you a few questions. Jack already gave me the other questions that he asked you earlier." I nodded slowly and followed him to the other side of the room, where a table was. I sat down across from the officer, his tag read 'Officer Lawrence'
"Ok, where were you when the accident happened?" I gulped but told him anyway, "I was outside." He wrote that down, "Why were you outside?"
I sighed, "I was chasing after Harry."
"Why were you chasing after him? And why were you at his home?"
"He had run out after him and I had a dispute, and I live with him." Mr. Lawrence nodded and wrote down the information.
"Did you see anymore of the license plate numbers, beside the last two?" I thought back, but I couldn't remember. "No, I'm sorry."
"It's ok. Now I need to ask Mr. Styles some questions, can you please leave for a few moments?" I nodded my head and smiled at Harry slightly before exiting the room.
Nothing was going right today, and Jack informed me that they might have to take me to the station and see if I can identify the person who hit Harry.
I sighed and slumped down into one of the waiting chairs and closed my eyes. "Are you alright?" I opened my eyes and saw Louis, Niall, Liam and Zayn sitting down in the chairs across from me. I nodded and glanced back at the door of Harry's room. "What happened?" I looked over at the blonde one, "I got asked questions about what had happened, and I got through to Harry."
"What do you mean?" Niall asked and Louis was looking intently at me, "He didn't want me to forgive him, he was set on me not talking to him again because he had hurt me." I said and they nodded. I loved how they didn't push information out of me.
No one was talking, we were just awkwardly looking at each other, and at that point my stomach decided to be a dying whale. I faced palmed and the guys laughed, "You hungry?" Louis asked, trying to contain his laughter. I rolled my eyes but nodded. I don't know why but I burst out laughing along with them, "Well c'mon lets get you some food." I nodded and followed Louis to the cafeteria.
Hey guys! Happy new years eve!
This is a kind of long chapter so hope you enjoyed! This is split into two different chapter and the next chapter is called "Finding out"
So who do you think hit Harry? (Hint: you already met them!)
I love you guys and thank you some much for 1.1K reads!
Alex :*