Summer Sky | L.T.

The next morning I woke up alone. Louis was already gone and I couldn't blame him, as he probably was really tired. I turned over in my bed when I got smothered with a pillow out of fucking nowhere. 'What The f...' Was all I could say as the rest was being blocked by that damn pillow.

I tried to fight the person off, who was trying to kill me or whatever it was that he or she was trying. Never did I think that someone would want to kill me, as I actually never did anything to anyone. There was one person who I could think off, who could do this though, but Mike wasn't here because he was locked up in America, which left one person. Lindsey, it must be her. When that hit me I mustered all my strength to throw her off of me and after a long struggle, with me totally out of breath and with hurtful lungs, I finally had an opening for my legs. I put my legs on her stomach and kicked her off. I heard the thud when she fell on the floor.

How the hell did she even get into my room but that's when I saw my window wide open. there was no way she had climbed up here right? That would be really sick and creepy. I pushed all my thought to the back of my mind and jumped out of my bed but collapsed, as my brains didn't have enough oxygen to make my legs work properly. I heard her get up and walk round the bed. I was super surprised to see her standing there in my room, in France. I was certain that she had gone back to America. "Whore" she screamed at me, this made me giggle nervously, something in me snapped when she said that and I couldn't stop laughing, this didn't help the situation at all because I was lacking oxygen and my throat was burning.

That's when she kicked me in the stomach, which hurt like hell, she didn't stop kicking me and eventually she grabbed me by my hair and lifted my head from the floor, only to smack it back to the ground. It was like my worst nightmare but I wasn't defenceless, there was a reason why I trained right? But why couldn't I do any of the moves Jamie had taught me? What was wrong with me? "You know, I never knew why Mike liked you so much but now I get it." She was actually rambling because I didn't have a clue what she was talking about.

"You are an easy target, you can't even defend yourself. Look at you being all-pathetic. I could kill you right now if I wanted to but I won't because Mike will be the one who will get to kill you, when you get back." She was talking with too much confidence and as I got feeling back in my legs she was still rambling on about Mike. I know I probably had a concussion right now but I had to keep it at bay for now. I surprised her when I jumped up from the floor and hit her straight in the face and too my surprise she actually got knocked out. And when I say knocked out I'm not kidding. One minute she is standing there with a smirk on her face and the next she falls on her face unconscious.

I didn't have time to celebrate it though as my door flew open and showed a shocked Marie. "SKY, ARE YOU ALRIGHT !" she yelled frantically. I must look like crap for the millionth time this summer. "I'm okay but I'm not sure about her." I gave her a soft kick with my toe. My aunt came closer and turned Lindsey on her back and even I was shocked to see the black eye I had given her. "What happened?" Marie was already dialling the hospital, when I felt myself shrug. "She..uhm tried to kill me in my sleep I guess." My aunt opened her mouth and then closed it again. Her eyes got a bit bigger when I said that and for a split second I was worried about her.

"Oui, I'm calling for an ambulance" I heard her say as I went into the bathroom. I looked into the mirror and saw blood gushing over my face but again it didn't really sink in and I also lifted my shirt to see what the damage was. My ribs were blue and I had trouble breathing, which meant that something must be bruised. I sat down on my toilet seat and just stayed there, when Lucian came barging through the door. "Sky are you okay. I just came in..." He stopped talking when he saw me sitting on the toilet. "Damn, Sky." He came closer but I stopped him by only lifting my hand. "Don't" I whispered. I know he was going to see if he could stop the bleeding but I didn't want him near me right now as I was still processing it all.

"Sky be reasonable, I need to stop the bleeding." I know he was right but I just needed some time I guess or maybe he was just the wrong person for a moment like this. "Luce, could you go get Louis for me please?" I asked in a whisper and when I looked up, he was already gone. I sighed and closed my eyes for what felt like a few seconds when I heard rushed steps coming my way. For sone reason I couldn't open my eyes so I just stayed the way I was already sitting. "Sky, can you hear me?" I immediately relaxed when I heard his voice. I nodded slightly. I heard water rush and I heard a cabinet open and getting closed. I just couldn't open my eyes, they were much too heavy. "This is going to hurt a bit love but I have to disinfect it." I just sat there and didn't even feel the pain when he pressed a cold cotton to my head. I felt him clean my face and he even put a bandage on it.

"We have to get you to the hospital because I think you have a concussion." He lifted me in his arms and carried me downstairs. "What is wrong with her?" I heard my aunt ask Louis. "I think she has a concussion because she can't open her eyes." I felt nauseous when he put me in the car, this feeling didn't go away not even when he carried me into the hospital and the only reason I knew we were in a hospital, was because of the smell. "I need a doctor!" I heard Louis yell and that's when I lost conscious.

"Mr. Tomlinson, she has a severe concussion. We also detected a few scars on her upper tights. I think she cuts herself. Do you know anything about that?" They were talking about me. I was feeling a bit better but I didn't let them know I was awake. "Yes, she did cut herself but she has stopped doing that for at least 2 weeks I think." I was already counting back to the last time I cut myself and that was indeed 2 weeks ago but how did he know this. I never have showed him or told him about it.

"Did she tell you this herself?" Louis was probably shaking his head, as he didn't say anything. "How did you find out, she has been cutting herself?" I was wondering that myself as well. Then it hit me, he found out when I came back from the gym all beat up. He had connected the dots. "I found out the first time we went swimming but I didn't want to make her upset by addressing it." That was not an answer that I had expected and it actually made me wonder if he didn't hang out with me because he was pitying me.

I couldn't keep my eyes closed for much longer so I just opened them. "Louis?" I asked softly. This made him turn around so fast that it made me dizzy. "Sky, you're awake." He sat down on the edge of my bed and stroked a string of hair out of my face. "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked him softly and he actually looked a bit embarrassed. "I just didn't want to make you upset." I nodded and squeezed his hand. "Can we go home?" I asked him and he nodded.

"We can but you have a concussion, which means that I have to stay with you, to wake you up every two hours." I shrugged as he had spend the night before, there was no surprise. I got dressed but when I wanted to pull my shirt over my head, I just didn't have the power and needed some help. Louis was the only one who could help me. "Louis, I need help." I said and I heard him approach me but for some reason he stopped. I turned around to see what was wrong. I was wearing a bra so that couldn't be it but he wasn't staring at my boobs but at my ribcage. I looked down alarmingly and saw the bruises. I must be heavily sedated because I didn't feel a thing but apparently he thought it looked really bad.

"Ahum..I really need some help over here." That made him look up and I didn't like the way he was looking at me because there was pity in his eyes and there was no way I was being a victim here. "Louis, I'm okay really, please don't pity me." He nodded slightly whilst helping me put on my shirt. I was regretting this because if I wasn't hurt this moment would be loaded with sexual tension but now it felt like he was my personal nurse. He was being so careful and of course it was sweet but did I want him to treat me like I could break any minute. I sighed and he stopped immediately. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just tired I guess." He smiled at me and helped me with my shoes, thank god for flip flops. We checked out and walked to the car. He wanted to help me get in but I stopped him. "I can do that myself." I sounded a bit annoyed and I regretted it as soon as I heard my tone. "Sorry, I didn't mean to sound annoyed."

'It's okay, I get it." He sat down at the drivers seat and started the car. "Let's get you home." We didn't say a thing when we drove home. I know he was re-thinking this whole thing and I wasn't going to help him with that, so I kept my mouth. The next morning wasn't pleasant, as my head was hurting way too much. I turned around and saw Louis sleeping. I know he had my meds but I didn't want to wake him, as he had been taking care for me the whole night. I got out and walked over to his nightstand and grabbed the bottle with pain killers. I took one and walked to the bathroom and did my business there. It was nice to have some privacy. I was enjoying the shower when the bathroom door suddenly opened. Thank god for shower curtains. "Sky?" Louis was seriously testing my self control. "Louis, get out! Are you crazy!?"

"Don't worry, I didn't see a thing and I needed to check on you." I shook my head and kept a firm hold of the shower curtain. "Okay, I'm okay! Now leave please." I said nervously. "I will get some breakfast." He said whilst opening the door and closing it behind him. I let out my breath and giggled. "damn, how about awkward" I mumbled to myself. I got out of the shower and put on a dress because that didn't cling to my body. I put my hair into a ponytail and went downstairs. When I reached the bottom of the stairs there was a piece of paper which said.

"Follow me."

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