Larry One Shots

Louis: Bad Boyfriend (3)

I woke up to an extreme amount of pain in my legs and my side. I also had a headache and I was definitely slipping in and out of consciousness. I looked over to my right and saw Damien leaning over the steering wheel, a large cut on his forehead, passed out. I opened my side of the door and noticed a stranger running over to the car.

"Sir are you alright?" He asked, but I couldn't really hear what he was saying as my headache took over. I tried to move myself out of the car, but I just ended up falling on the grass.

"Woah, woah, take it easy. You're hurt. I called an ambulance and they are on their way." I nodded and he helped lay me down on my back. He began to look me over for injuries, but I pushed him away. "Look I'm a doctor okay. I just want to make sure you have no life threatening injuries."

I nodded and he began wrapping my leg, which apparently had a cut on it because it was bleeding quite heavily. I cried out when he tightened it, so he put a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"Sorry. Have to stop the bleeding. What's your name, son?" He asked. It took me a good 2 minutes to try to talk, but eventually got the words out.

"Louis Tomlinson." I said, barely audible.

"Good." He said as he took my pulse. A few minutes later the ambulance arrived and the paramedics rushed over to me. "I'm a doctor, so I did a quick assessment of his injuries. Twenty something year-old male, heart-rate in the 120's. Possible broken bones in his left leg, minor concussion, badly sprained right wrist, large cut on the right leg. There is another gentleman in the car who my husband is attending to. He is also a doctor."

"Thank you sir. Dave!" The paramedic called out. "Bring that stretcher over here, then go check on the other guy!"

"Phill is already on it." Dave said, bringing the stretcher over. They lifted me on the stretcher, which caused a lot of pain. "We are bringing you to St. Mary's Hospital in London (Not a real hospital, just made it up). Is there anyone we can call for you? Significant other? Friend? Relative?"

"Harry. Just call Harry. He's in my phone in my left pocket." The paramedic nodded and reached into my pocket, pulling out my phone. He began to call, as the other paramedic started driving. I notice another ambulance pulling up as we drive away, making the journey to the hospital.

"Harry said he's going to meet us at the hospital. Try to stay with me." He said, putting a IV in my left hand, giving me pain meds and starting me on fluids, as I lost quite a bit of blood. He began to check me for other injuries and was surprised when he lifted my shirt. He traced a few of the marks and bruises, but he didn't say a word. We pulled into the hospital about 5 minutes later.

Harry's POV

After I received the call about Louis, I rushed to the hospital, calling Liam and Niall on the way. I tried to call Damien, but he didn't answer. I was sat waiting in the waiting room when the paramedics began to wheel Louis in. I rushed over to him and noticed he was out.

"Twenty something year old male, car crash. His injuries and possible injuries are listed on his chart. Also suspected kidnapping or abuse. Noticed some old bruises and marks on his stomach and side. Also his wrist wasn't injured in the crash, but it was quite fresh." The paramedic said as they took Louis into a room. He looked at me then began to walk away, but I stopped him.

"Wait!" I shouted, placing my hand on his shoulder. "Is he okay? And abuse? What do you mean abuse?"

"Like I said, there isn't much I can do from the ambulance, but I think he'll be alright. And when I was examining him, he had bruises and marks from weeks ago. There was another man in the car and Louis didn't really have any interest in him, so it's possible that he was kidnapped. Look I'm sorry but I've really got to go. Good luck to you!" He said, running off to his ambulance, when another pulled up. I noticed it was Damien and I was worried, because he looked even worse than Louis did.

About 20 minutes later, Niall and Liam arrived, rushing over to me. I was very nervous and stressed as they haven't given us an update on Louis' condition.

"You alright mate?" Liam said, pulling me into a hug. I shook my head no and the tears began to fall. "What happened?"

"Well I think Lou and Damien were in a car accident, but the paramedics said that it may be a suspected kidnapping? He found old bruises and marks from weeks ago, but Louis was with us!" I exclaimed.

"You think Damien did this?" Niall asked. I just shrugged because I had no idea. Niall nodded and we sat in silence for about 5 minutes before Liam broke it.

"Damien is so sweet and Louis is always happy. How could he-" He stopped, not wanting to finish, but we all knew what he was going to say.

"Yeah I don't know." I said.