Creep

Louis POV

" Be safe alright?" I asked being the overly protective brother I am.

" Yeah whatever I'll catch up with you later bye Lou," Paisley answered giving me a short hug and an eye roll, and walked off.

" AND NO DRINKING!" I called after her knowing she's not listening. I hate that she comes to these partys. I see the ways all the guys look at her and I have half a mind to beat the shit out of them. She's so oblivious.

Out of the corner of my eye I see the gang. I slowly make my way over.

" LOUUUUUUUUUUUUIS," Niall sings gently swaying. I chuckle at his obvious drunken state. All the boys act different drunk. Niall becomes dopey and acts like a child. Liam becomes a flirt. Zayn gets slightly more social than his normal mute self. Harry seems unaffected. Speaking of Harry I don't see him anywhere.

" Where's Hazza?" I ask Zayn. He nods his head to the side of the room. I turn my head to see those famous brown curls. He seems to be talking to some girl. She looks familiar, a friend of Paisley I think. She abruptly turns and rushes upstairs. Harry looks slightly confused and checks his phone. He lefts out a laugh before murmuring something to himself and walking over.

" Hey Lou," He says taking a sip of his beer.

" Who's the girrrrrrrl," Niall says smiling like an idiot.

" No one," He laughs gently.

We continued to talk for the rest of the night. Liam went off with some girl, Zayn went outside to smoke, and Niall was now doing something that resembled dancing, leaving just Harry and me.

" Mate seriously who was the girl she looked familiar?" I asked after an awkward silence.

" Uh do you remember Parker Jane?" He asked slowly. Instantly memories came rushing back to my head. She was Paisleys best friend since grade school. She would come over and hang out her. I would sometimes let her and Paisley hang out with my and and me, because she was and I guess is really cool. She was like a little sister. After awhile though we just kinda stopped talking and I think she moved away.

" Didn't she move to like Italy or some shit?" I asked.

" France, and yes but I guess she came back," he answered.

" Yeah I remember her, do you remember when we were like 13 she and Paisley came to the lake with us?" I asked feeling nostalgic.

" Yes! And we had that awesome chicken fight which Parker and I totally won?" He asked laughing.

" That's only because you were really tall and she was tiny, she was easier to hold. Paisley was taller than me I think," I replied getting defensive of my chicken war skills.

" And the bonfire were Paisley accidentally dropped the entire bag of marshmallows in the fire?" He chuckled.

" Oh yeah I was pissed," We sat there laughing for a minute before it faded into a comfortable silence (that's overrated xD). After another hour or so of talking about our past the boys showed back up. We sat there joking around and drinking away our problems when Harry looked confused. I was about to ask what was wrong when I saw what he was looking at. Parker I think. Wow she got hot. I didn't get a good look at her before but she definitely changed. She had medium brown hair and light brown eyes. She grew a couple inches but still was pretty short at about 5'4 ish. She still had light freckles dancing across her rosy cheeks.

She looked terrified. She was panting and making eye contact with Harry. Her eyes softened when she saw him. The moment ended quickly when she looked behind her and dashed ahead. Moments later Grayson Moore, who I only knew because my crew once beat him up making eyes at my sister, came charging after her. He looked pissed off. Something didn't sit right with me about the whole situation. I looked at Harry then to the rest of the guys.

"Come on," Zayn said sighing. We all knew something was up. He lead us through crowds of sweating bodies. He lead us outside and I saw Grayson get in a car with some other jocks.

" We'll take mine," Liam said. We followed him to his BMW. He took drivers and Harry took shotgun. The rest of us piled in the back. Liam pulled away from the curb and we followed the car Grayson was in. After about 5 minutes Harry told Liam to pull over. We all hopped out of the car and began to walk down the sidewalk. In the distance I saw the car Grayson was in pulled over by an alleyway. I heard a loud shriek that sent shivers down my spine. Parker. I looked at Harry who looked like he could kill. He began sprinting towards the alley, us following not to far behind. When we got the alley we all stopped looking shock. Parker was being held down by two of Graysons friends while he was punching her in the stomach. She looked she was about to collapse.

" SON OF A BITCH" Harry cried out charging at Grayson hitting him square in the jaw. We all sprung into action. Zayn and Niall pulling the guys off of her, and Liam and I helping Harry with Grayson. He swung at Harry giving him a black eye. Liam giving him a blow to the chest.

" Check on her Lou," Harry mumbled.

I turn to see her curled up in a ball, shaking like crazy. I run over to her and sit down next to her. I pull her into my chest in attempts to sooth her. She is sobbing quietly. I run my fingers through her hair, which now sticky with blood. I feel a wave of anger wash through me. Although I hadn't really heard from her in years, she used to be a little sister to me.

We stayed there for awhile, when all the commotion finally stopped.

" Is she...is she ok?" Harry asked quietly.

" I think she'll be ok," I responded quickly. She squirmed in my arms and opened her eyes. Her soft brown eyes connected with mine. I smiled softly. She turned her head to look at the boys. I wonder if she remembers me?

" Are you Ok love?" Zayn asked her softly. She furrowed her eyebrows.

" G-grayson.." she whispered softly.

" He's over there," Liam said motioning with his head to the back of the alleyway where he and his friends lay. Her eyes widened and became glossy.

" I-is he...," she said barely above a whisper.

" He's not dead," Niall responded. Tears began to stream down her face. I felt bad for her. I usually don't care about other people, but there was something so heart breaking about seeing my Parker who I've known since grade school, crying with blood oozing out of her head.

Harry looked just as heartbroken as me. He walked over to her and crouched down so they were on the same level. He took his thumb and wiped away her tears.

" T-thank y-yo," was all she could make out before her body went slack in my arms.

Notes

Any feedback would be lovely! I'm sorry but I had too with the comfortable silence thing xD