I AM SO SORRY FOR THE MASSIVE WAIT OHMYGOD 😂

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Louis didn't like to he alone or forgotten

He had spent weeks alone that time Stan had moved homes and left Louis alone in the abandoned home that was falling apart around him.He can still remember the emptiness feeling, when you wake up one morning with all of the furniture gone apart from a sofa, a blanket, a pillow and a few ripped books.There was barely any food in the cupboards and all of the doors and windows were boarded up.

He was alone and trapped, in the dark for weeks without human contact or affection

Louis couldn't read, or write or tell the time,the books left on the floor of the livingroom he slept on were no use to him.The clothes on his back was no use to him for those harsh nights that the wind would shake the house or the thunder could clap up above him, and his blanket couldn't save him from the constant fear of a monster or ghoul coming to hurt him during the night as he slept alone and scared.

After Stan left he never thought that he would find anyone to love him again

That was until Liam came along and changed everything. Liam seemed like an Angel sent from above, to save Louis from the harsh conditions that he was living in. It wasn't exactly Liam who had found him in the first place, but in fact the company that he owned was tearing down the old, crooked little house. Louis had heard the commotion, from the rattling of chains to the sound of machinery starting, ready to tear down the house without even having a peek on if someone or something was still inside.

Louis had cried, he mewled, scampered up and down the house in search on how to get out because he didn't want to die, and it was only when a worker had heard the distressed noises of what he thought was a cat, was when everything had stopped and someone came in to rescue whatever was inside. Louis can still remember, so clearly how he saw Liam poke his head around the corner in search of what caused everything to stop, he remembers how smartly dressed that Liam looked and remembers how the sympathy washed over the mans face whenever he spotted Louis curled up in the corner of an old bedroom.

Liam took him home that night

"Hey,"Harry reaches a hand round to rest on Louis' knee, his eyes still on the road."Hey, Don't cry, it's okay, He's going to be okay."And it was the fact that Louis could just tell that what Harty was saying was a lie that was being skinned off the tip of his tongue. Harry didn't know if Liam was okay or not, hell, he wasn't even sure what had actually happened because he wasn't listening to what Niall was telling him what he was told by the doctor because all Harry could think about was Louis, and if he was okay.

"How do you know?"Louis sniffles, trying desperately to wipe away the tears that are running down his cheeks. The kitten hybrid doesn't know if he's crying because he's scared or because he misses Liam or maybe it's because of both and he just wants his Liam to be okay.

"I- I just know, okay?"Harry sighs, not taking his hand off of the kitten hybrids knee as he drives to the hospital that Liam had been taken too. Harry takes in his own shaky breath, trying to calm himself down so that he didn't freak the fuck out in front of Liams hybrid because this was his best friend, Liam, the guy he has known since they were just tots was in the hospital, in an accident and he doesn't know if he'll be okay because he isn't a fucking doctor.

"I want Liam,"Louis mewls pathetically, hands fiddling with his tail as he looks out of the back window of the car. The city lights contact against the darkness that has casted over the city, seeing as it was well past 3 in the morning, and really Louis hasn't been out in the city this late since the first time that he ran away after his and Liams first argument. The hybrid remembers that day so clearly and it was one that he wishes never happens again.

"You'll get him,"Harry tries to reassure.

"What if he's not okay? You keep telling me that he is but what is he ain't? I-I don' wanna be on my own o-or lose Liam. I can't be on my own, I love Liam,-"

"Louis! He's going to be fucking fine, okay? Just please be quiet so I can drive!"Harry ends up shouting over Louis' panicked mumbling, making the young hybrid whimper and curl in on himself in the back Seat, trying to get as far away from Harry's tightening touch as possible. He didn't like shouting, especially is he was the cause of the shouting.

Harry speeds his way to the hospital, and Louis is already jumping out of the car before Harry even has a chance to stop it. Despite Harry's shouts for Louis not to run off - mainly because Louis was a hybrid and hybrids weren't really supposed to be out on their own without their owner -, the hybrid doesn't listen and instead runs into the hospital and looking for Liams scent to catch onto and follow.

Louis doesn't run, no, he scampers on all fours and goes as fast as he can through the hospital, up stairs, through elevators and dodging legs and people to follow onto the faint, very faint scent that his cat nose is able to catch onto. Louis is skidding to a halt outside of a room, where he can already hear the faint beeping sound and when he stands up, see through the window what he knows is his Liam.

Just the sight makes Louis let out one of the most heart breaking sobs that the hospital staff have ever heard. Louis doesn't see the image of Liam for long because there's a hand covering his eyes and pulling him into a chest to try to hide away the nasty view of Liam, covered in blood and hooked up numerous machines with doctors and nurses surrounding him in worry.

"No, no, you don't need to see that."Niall whispers into Louis' hair, keeping an arm wrapped around the hybrids middle and a hand covering Louis' eyes."That's not something you want to see, that's not Liam."He continues to whisper, not wanting Liam to see anything more. It wasn't a pleasant sight and even Niall, a man that was well in his late twenties and as hard as nails, was having a hard time seeing Liam in this state.

"T-that was him,"Louis states, not at all caring if he's crying because he has the damn well right to cry."Louis' Liam."He hiccups, allowing Niall to drag him so far away from the door but not far enough that Louis can no longer catch onto Liams scent. Niall sits down, pulling Louis into the seat beside him and allowing the hybrid to drape himself over the Irish man.

"That's not the Liam you know, sweetheart."Niall tires to explain softly, hating how is heart is breaking just looking at the kitten hybrids crumpled expression.

"W-what happen'?"Louis dares to ask, scooting to rub away his tears with the sleeve of the grey jumper he was wearing. It wasn't even his jumper, it was Liams and it smelt so strongly on the man that it made Louis start crying all over again, having to rub away his rapid tears again and again.

"There was an accident,"Niall starts, his hand rubbing over the hybrids knee and leg, his other hand holding Louis' so that the hybrid didn't scamper off again. Harry had gradually made his way up to the floor, there was no rush because there was nothing for him to do or see when he got up there."What I've been told, is that on the drive back from the airport, Another car he'd ran a red light when Liams light was green, the car has hit Liams and tumbled over the car and sent it flying down the road."

"Subtle, Horan."Harry mumbles, watching how Louis whimpers and starts to cry again at the confession."You could've have at least sugar coated the damn story, not scar the hybrid for life."Louis brings up his knees to his chest, hiding away his face.

He just wants Liam to be okay

It seems to be a long night, All three falling asleep in the private waiting room, Harry sprawled out on a sofa, Niall sleeping sitting up with a book on his face and Louis curled up beside the Irish man, his head resting on Nialls lap and tail wrapped around him for heat and protection. None of them get a decent sleep, not with one all all of them waking up a every nurse that comes in to check on them or any rattle of the the door.

"Any news?"Niall whispers, thanking and taking the disposable cup of machine coffee off of Harry whenever he's handed one. There's a cup of warm milk sitting on the coffee table for Louis whenever he wake up, as well as a sandwich and a packet of crisps because Harry was sure the hybrid hadn't ate the night before.

"He's still under the knife,"Harry replies, taking a seat on the arm rest of the sofa that Niall and Louis were on."Nurses won't tell me anything until he's out and back in his room, but all I know is that things are going okay."He takes a sip of his own coffee.

"Do you think he's going to pull through?'Niall dares to ask, a hand getting lost in Louis' messy hazel hair. He calmly rubs his thumb over the base of Louis' left kitten ear, listening out for the lower purrs that Louis lets rumble through him.

"It's Liam, of course he will."Harry has been at every milestone of Liams life, he's seen the man at his lowest and watched him pull through even when everyone doubted that he would. Liam was able to cause Miracles to happen, he was just that bloody magical."Of course he will."He mumbles again, as if trying to convince himself.

"Family and Friends for Liam Payne?"Harry near enough jumps up, and if it wasn't for Louis still sleeping on him, Niall would've jumped up too. The doctor stands in the door frame of the private waiting room, cladded in what Harry can only tell is scrubs with a bit of smeared blood across the front of it.

"Friends, and Hybrid."Harry introduces, a hand motioning at Louis who mumble something unintelligent and curls into a tighter ball, pressing his nose tighter to Nialls lower stomach as he does so.

"Is he okay? What's the damage?"Niall asks in a frantic, trying his best not to jerk up into a stand.

"The damage..."The doctor trails off, looking at the two concerned and worried faces of the men in front of him. Sighing, the Doctor takes a seat on the arm rest of one of the sofas, turning so that he was able to look at the two men that were awake and ready to listen to everything the doctor had to say."He's stable, which is the main thing. The operation...It was messy. There were a lot of muscles and nerves damaged in both of his legs, as well as a shattered hip and come broken ribs. Mr.Payne will need a lot of Physiotherapy as well as the use of a wheelchair for the time being until he heals, but he's going to be fine."

"Oh thank god,"Harry's whole body sags in relief, running a hand through his thick chocolate curls. His emerald green eyes were misty with unshed tears, red rimmed. He was relieved to know that Liam was stable, and yeah he wasn't completely fine but at least it wasn't anything worse. Liam could be dead, but he wasn't.

"Can we see him?"Niall asks, his hand continuing to run through Louis' hair to soothe the distressed hybrid.

"You can, yes, but may I remind you that Mr.Payne is still under anaesthesia and probably won't awaken for another 4 hours."The doctor speaks softly, eyes trailing over to the hybrid in the room. He looks at the cat hybrid with so much sympathy held in his eyes, he has his own hybrid at home and he can just imagine what they would go through if he was in the position that Liam was in."I'll allow you a moment to wake them up, then you can make your way into Mr.Paynes room."

"Thank you, Doctor."Harry thanks the doctor, the first smile on his face since two days ago. Nodding, the doctor leaves the room and allows both Harry and Niall to wake up Louis and inform the hybrid on the new information about Liam. It takes a while, although Louis whines and complains about being woken up but eventually he wakes.

Louis takes one, long, sleepy look at Nialls face, and it only takes that one look for him to jump up - accidentally knocking down the hot milk which pours onto his hand and burns like a fucking bitch - and to make his way back to Liams room, quietly pushing open the hospital room door.

"L-Liam?"Louis nibbles on his bottom lip, voice timid and soft as he peeks his head around the corner of the door, eyes wide and glossy as he looks into the room. Harry and Niall are close between the hybrid, dodging the tail that continues to sway behind him, cat ears hidden under his hair.

The room is silent other than the beeping sounds of the heart monitor that Louis can spot by Liams bed. The man was all cleaned up, no longer wearing that newly expensive suit that he had went to work in yesterday morning and no longer covered in blood. Louis creeps further into the room, biting back whimpers whenever he spots all of the wipers attached to Liam, the cuts across his face, the bruises and the bandages.

"He's not awake, Lou."Niall tells him softly, watching whenever the hybrid doesn't listen and pounces onto the edge of the hospital bed careful that he doesn't touch anywhere that might be sore on Liam. Mewling as he nudges his nose against Liams limp hand, Louis mewls louder as he rests his head on Liams shoulder.

"Please wake up, Liam."He whispers, pressing a soft kiss to Liams jaw."I love you so much."

Okay so probably a part 3 which will be way more shorter than this and will come to y'all a lot quicker (: