"Louis, Louis I-I do-don't know wh-what happened. H-he was ru-running then he st-stopped Louis please help me!"
That message ran through his head over and over. Why was Harry running? Who was he running from? Once Louis got to Becka's house, he thought everyone was okay but just the opposite happened right before his eyes.

Louis dropped off Harry at his house then drove back to his home, greeted by his mother. "Hi Louis, how was school today?" Louis wondered why his mother bothered to ask him that same question when his answer is the same, "Fine." That answer was a lie to get out of the million other questions Jay could ask.
"How's Harry Lou?" Jay asked Louis as he walked up to his room. Louis rolled his eyes with a sigh, "He's fine mum. Why are you asking these questions for?"
"Louis, Harry is like another son to me and I was wondering how was he is that fine to ask?" Jay asked Louis with a tone. "What is your problem today? You never ask like this when you come home after being with Harry."
Louis turned around from the stairs to face Jay, "You want to know what my fucking problem is? The problem is that people don't know when to stop shit! When Harry and I were walking out of the school, someone took a fucking picture of us then sent it to us and basically threated us! Mum I'm not fine is that's the answer you were looking for! My question to the whole damn world is why would someone do this to Harry? What did Harry fucking to do them that made those assholes do such a thing?" Louis had tears falling down his check, eyes puffy red, trying to keep all the pain inside but leaking out.
Louis ran to his room and slammed his door shut, leaning his back against the door so his mom couldn't come in. Louis could hear his mom yelling at him to not do anything to harm himself, it's not his fault, it's okay, all of the lies any mother could say to protect their child. Louis ignored everything in the world, tried to control his breathing and looked around his room to his paper stacked dresser. In anger, Louis ran to the dresser and pushed all of the papers on the ground, tossed every picture frame, books, laptop, and his lamp to the ground as well. Louis's knees fell to the ground, putting his hands in his hair letting his pain flow out of his body. Jay listened to her son cry but knew not to bother him and let him go. Other mothers would question why not help her son in desperate times when they need it the most? It's because Jay knows that her son would figure out the puzzle and solve it for both him and Harry.
As Louis sat on the ground, his cell phone rang .Louis looked at his phone and questioned either to answer the call or ignore it for later but then his mind went to what if it was Harry. Louis got up from the ground of papers and answered his phone, "Hello?
"Louis, Louis I-I do-don't know wh-what happened. H-he was ru-running then he st-stopped Louis please help me!"
"Who is this? What's going on?" Louis questioned the crying caller.
"Louis it's Harry come to Sandell Park, quick! I-I do-don't think we have time. O my god Louis his breathing is out of control and sweating like shit! Hurry please quick!" The caller hung up the phone leaving Louis clueless of what was going on but all he knew was that something happened and Louis needed to be there. Louis ran out his room, down the stairs, put on his TOMs and jacket out to his car. Louis didn't know who the caller was but it sounded important and the person needed help with something but how did they know their names? Louis repeated the voice of the caller in his head and thought of who could it be. Who could it be? The person sounded like a voice that I know from before but who could it be? It's not a guys voice because a guy wouldn't cry that bad so it has to be a girl but who? Louis started his car and drove to the park the person told him to go to. Once Louis got to the park, Louis parked his car and walked around the empty park no kids, no adults, nobody. Louis continued to walk around the park confused and scared like as if he was in a horror movie. Something was up but just as Louis was about to leave he noticed a black shadow from the distanced coming towards him. Louis looked harder at the shadow to see that it was a girl. Louis walked closer to the girl and noticed it was Becka, holding her arm, head held low then looked up to meet her eyes at Louis. Becka ran into Louis's arms, without a word pulled him to the other side of the park where Harry was, lying on a bench. Louis knelt next to Harry, felt his burning forehead then looked at Becka in fear, "Where do you live?"
"One block away from here in a two story house I'll show you," Becka said as she looked at Harry then back at Louis.
"Great. Do you know what happened?" Louis questioned Becka but Becka shook her head. "Louis let's worry about Harry first then if he's better and up about it we could ask him." Louis shrugged his shoulders then picked up Harry and walked to his car. Becka followed Louis to his car. After everyone was loaded and headed to Becka's house, Louis and Becka heard soft, quiet whimpers from Harry in the back seat. Becka was scared not just about Harry but about going home, the place she was leaving when she bumped into Harry.
Becka's home life wasn't the greatest like Harry or Louis but in even worst condition than both of the boys lives combined. When Becka was eight years old, her mother died from a terrible car accident right down the street from their home. Becka's dad left her mom when he found out that she was pregnant and was never seen since but at the age of six, Becka's mom married another man by the name of Michael. Michael was never the best step-father a girl could have in their life. He was drunk all the time, yelled and fought with Becka's mom even abused her just before she passed away. And now growing up with the hatred man in her life, Becka had to deal with Michael the way her mom dealt with, the abuse, the drinking, low on money, and the fighting. Becka had to work at a young age up till now but every time Becka got paid, Michael took the money she earned and spent it on beer. If Becka tried to hide it he would lock Becka in her closet room and sell stuff in her room just to get enough money to buy what he wanted. Once she found out that Michael lost his job in Ohio, they moved to somewhere far away from her home to start her new life over again and hope to find something better here in Doncasta, South Yorkshire, Uk.
Becka was scared to tell Louis about Michael if she would get beat for bringing friends over or being home late. Louis looked over at the scared little girl and stopped his car a few houses down from hers. "Becka, is there something you need to tell me? What's wrong?" Becka looked into Louis's deep, soft ocean blue eyes, she knew that she could tell him and know that she would be okay. "Louis, before we get to my house I just want you to know that my life isn't the greatest. My step-dad, Michael, doesn't like it when I bring friends over so I have to try to sneak you both in without him knowing, okay?" Louis nodded his head then got out of his car, grabbing Harry, and walked to Becka's house carefully. Becka showed Louis to the backdoor of her house as she walked to the front door, getting stopped by Michael.
"What were you doing out bitch?" Michael gripped Becka's arm pushing to the wall.
Becka held her pain she felt in her arm, "I-I wa-was out wal-walking the t-town."
Michael gripped the arm tighter and with his other hand holding up his empty beer bottle, "What the fuck did I say about this? Just because I married your mother doesn't make you my kid you worthless shit! You were your mother's mistake not my own so I don't need to waste my life with a selfish bitch who only cares about her own god damn self and can't help me out because you can't get you lazy ass up and do something. No wonder you gotten fat over the last passed two years and that's the reason why guys don't ever like you!"
Becka had tears rolling down her face, she wanted to say stuff back but knew not to but to hold it all inside. Before she knew it Michael's hand came a crossed her face, "Go to your room, you will not eat tonight you pig." Becka walked to her room, wiping the tears off her face so Louis could not see them but once she got to her room, there was Louis sitting on her bed with Harry looking at her in surprise. She knew just then that Louis heard every word Michael said and was about to question every thing. Becka had to prepare herself with answers for his question but just before Louis could say a word, Harry sat up from the bed with a questioned look on his face but looked at Louis and wrote,
Louis, What happened to my brother?