Chapter 12: Snow

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Louis's Pov

Harry and I live with our father in Texas, since our parents are divorced, mom kept Ariana, Zayn, Liam, and Niall back in England

"Dammit Dad! why don't you stop drinking!?" i shouted at my dad on the couch "if you go to jail, we can't be discovered! don't you even care about us?!" i shouted while Harry stands on the side of his bedroom door, Dad just ignored me while watching the game, i can see why mom divorced him

"Louis..." i heard Harry call "nothings going to change..." i scowled and walked to the door

"So you gave up hope too huh?" i opened the door, letting the cold winter air hit my face "if theres no hope, there's no point in being here" i walked out

"Wait! Louis!! it's too dangerous out there!" i ran out before he had the chance to follow, he knows better to go out on his own, i knew better too... but i don't care at the moment, our dad didn't care about us... so we had to raise ourselves, but how can we even do that? i'm 14 and Harry's 12...

I walked down a dark alley once my vampire speed died down, i wasn't with my family right now, so i'm defenseless now...

I saw a couple of guys leaning on the wall casually, i had to walk quickly pass them "hey kid" one of them called, i ignored them and kept walking, they followed me, they eventually caught up and stood in front of me

"Hey, we called you" one said, i scowled

"Get away from me! i'm not in the mood!" i told them, they laughed

"Awe, the little guy is being all tough!" i had enough of these guys, i threw the first kick to one of the guys spots and made a run for it, but i was yanked back and beat up by 5 different guys

After they were done with me, they laughed and walked off, i laid on the snow covered ground and waited for my healing powers to pick in, all it did was healed part of my bruises, and cuts they gave me with knifes...

I walked, wobbling and stopped near a sidewalk while it was snowing like fast, still in the alley. these wounds need to hurry up and heal...

I heard small foot steps approach, they might not see me, so just stay quiet... The snow seemed to stop... i looked up confused and saw a little girl holding an umbrella over my head. She wore a white double breasted pea coat over a kindergarden school uniform plaid blue skirt, over white leggings, black snow boots, grey mittens, a pink scarf, she had pretty long wavy brown hair and... a black eye... why does she have a black eye?

"Do you need help?" she asked, i looked down, trying to avoid her

"Get lost kid" i sighed "you shouldn't talk to strangers" she huffed and took off her backpack, taking out a handkerchief and started cleaning my face for me "hey.. kid"

"You might be a stranger, but you're hurt... i can't leave someone here in need..." i looked at her small body close to mine, trying to reach every inch of my face that had snow on it, i stared at her black eye...

I grabbed her hand, took off her mitten, and looked at some bruises... i pulled her sleeve away from her wrist and bit on it, she jumped and stayed in place, shutting her eyes in pain. i grabbed a bit of her blood to speed up the healing process, and gave her some of mine so she can be healed too

She pulled away and looked at her wrist confused, i had already cleaned her blood off and healed her, there was nothing there but saliva. she put her mitten back on "do you need help?" she asked, shes so naive...

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