My Faults

Louis' P.O.V.

I lay there in bed as I thought things through about today's events. Quite eventful, might I add. I snorted then rolled my eyes. I just cannot believe she's over-reacting to all of this. I glanced towards my clock and sighed seeing it was 3 AM in the morning. Well then.. it's now a new day. And I'm still stuck on yesterday. Good thing I left the camera recording in Kitty's room. I smirked as I crept out of bed and slid into the computer chair. I unlocked my desktop account, maximizing the window that showed what was going on in Valerie's room. It's time to see what she really does. I watched the footage of the past hours.

I watched at how she stared down the doll. Sighing inwardly I was going to turn it off but she got up sharply and placed the damn doll on a chair. If she's so afraid, why the fudge would she face the doll towards her? HOLY SHIT! I sucked in my breath quickly as she looked straight at the camera. Fuck.. I'm busted... she's noticed the red light, damn it. Valerie then turned away, shaking her head, muttering something incoherently. Whaaaaat? She didn't notice? That's not the Kitty I know... She slipped back into bed. I continued watching, receiving a good view of her face contorted in pain and her body shuddering. It's not cold... Oh! Maybe she's on her period? She clutched her stomach suddenly and I could clearly see her tears glistening from the lights outside the window.

Ah.. I sighed out loud this time feeling really guilty. Why do I have to make her feel so bad? But just.. I don't freaking understand what is wrong with her. The doctors say she's fine and that there's nothing wrong. I mean, yes, praise be to the Lord that there's nothing wrong but... I can't help but feel that there is. Valerie and I, although we're often like Tom and Jerry, we're close. Closer than what most people think.. I know Zayn knows that.. My eyes flickered into focus at the screen. I started to fast-forward it since Valerie stopped moving after a good five minutes.

Boring, boring, sleepy head, boring.. I had an urge to close the window again when Valerie moved. Hmm? What do we have here? I stared at how she slumped forward towards the doll. Woah... dafuq? She picked the doll up and sat her on the window sill. What in Merlin's Beard is she doing? Realisation slapped me across the face and kicked me in the nuts when the truth finally dawned me.

Valerie sleep walks. I shut the computer down fast and leaned back. Damn... I need a shower. I stripped down from my clothes and threw them in the laundry heap, walking towards the bathroom in all my naked glory. I've cracked the code, I thought triumphantly.

Notes

Psh, has he really cracked the code? XD