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Chapter:-14

Louis P.O.V

I drove fast, fast like I had never did before. She was still laying near the table, probably regretting her mistakes. The scenery; of her hurriedly keeping my phone back, kept running in my mind.

Burning salt water finally defeated my will and slipped itself slowly and my blinks helped it more. At that time I couldn't even feel my palms covering steering wheel.

Sleeves were wet .Breath found hard to invade lungs, my anger made it hard. Teeth pushed air out from each other. They could kill each other soon!
One thing I still didn't understood,'It had been more than half an hour and still there was no police behind me.'

Why?  How?

I checked my phone call history. There was nothing. Neither it showed police's number nor did Joe's. A needle of guilt pinched me and I knew it would sew me soon. But the  'Delete' option of mobile phones  crossed my mind.She must have deleted it.

I was in bathroom for less than five minutes, how could she managed to call and then delete the history?

So I called Ken but he didn't pick up.
Just an another push to my anger.
Ken was our gang member, who provided us satisfactory information. Though he was young but had brain.
He worked in a call center and provided  us information of  all the police calls, and some of our enemies and he was with us since 2 years.

My phone rang, disturbing my thoughts. Curiosity controlled my hand as I didn't wait a second to pick it up,"Yes, boss."

"Check my phone call history of last hour," I ordered.

"What happened?" He questioned.

"Do what I told you?" I sterned my voice.

He agreed and told me to wait for few minutes."Yeah! Here it is, last call was from Liam and you conversed about 2 minutes 34 seconds."

"That's all, are you sure." I expected something else to hear but it went side ways.

"Yes, boss. That's what it shows," he said and I hung up.

****

I stopped the bus. Guilt washed over me and no matter how many times I tried to sent the lump back into throat the guilt pushed it up.

What have you done Louis!Why are you still sitting here? Go and nurse her .That's the least thing you can do to her.

My inner self kept telling me to walk to her but I couldn't. I didn't have any guts to face her. I palmed my face in frustration and stayed there for few more minutes. Until I finally decided to check on her. It was hard, my heart throbbing in me, my pace was slow as ever before. I was scared to see her. Scared to see a damage caused by me.

She laid on the same position as I left her, I could hear her sniffs and no sooner did she noticed me than the apologizes escaped her mouth.I notices tears still rolled down her cheeks and the stains they left behind.
Her right cheek was badly bruised and neck had my finger marks. I knew there were more damage on her body but the fabric hid it.I tried to whip the tear from my knuckles but she flinched.

"I am sorry, Sparrow. I jus- " I could not speak anymore. The guilt was empowering my voice."I am sorry. Please. Forgive me," I quivered and said."Sorry please," I apologized again and held her right hand in mine but in an instance she cried in pain. I noticed a deep cut in her hand and a bruised wrist."Let me treat it," I said and picked her up. I wanted to be as gentle as I could but it still hurt her and that was the last thing I wanted to happen ever.

I laid her on the bunk inside and looked for the first aid box in every cupboard in the bus but found nothing. I decided to look everywhere rather that just cupboard. Then I found it under the couch, laying safely. I checked if,it had all the medicines, creams and bandages. And thanks to good it was new and unused.

I nursed her as soft and gingerly I could and hoped no more quivering or cries in pain but there were few and it  hurt me. It drowned me in guilt more.

***

"Sparrow, are you okay now?"

She nodded.

We were in a painful silence and it was killing me. I was curious to know, what exactly she was doing with my phone?

I grabbed  some of courage to ask,
"What were you doing with my phone?"

"Joe never let me own a mobile phone, so I didn't know how it actually works. I just wanna try it once," she soft said.

I didn't have any words to say.
I sat near her head and wanted to make up what I did but didn't know how to. I couldn't sit there anymore, watching her disappointed and hurt .

I stood up and was just about to pass the curtains but her words made my feet stiff,"Louis I in believed you."

I looked back at her. It was the first time she had looked at me after what happened,"But you didn't."

A/n

I know its a short chapter but I didn't want to stretch it unnecessarily.

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