Beautiful Pain
Dom/Louis – Beautiful
For: Connect the Weasleys Challenge
Don't own any of it
"Louis! Help!" Dominique shrieks. My head shoots up from where I'm doing my homework and I throw it to the floor, and skid into the hall.
"Where are you, Dom?" I yell, opening her bedroom door. Not there.
"Bathroom!" She yells. I press my lips together and cock my head to one side. I press my hands against the door.
"Can't find your toothbrush?" I breath through the grab. Dom stamps her foot.
"Get in here!" She yells, and I open the door, before blushing. She's glad in only a red towel, that barely covers everything, and her hair is wrapped up in a blue towel. Dominique clutches her chest, crumbling to the floor. I look away.
"Dom." I whimper, "I can't."
"Louis, help, please. It burns." She screams. "It burns!" I crawl towards her.
"Where?" I ask, "What's going on?" She touches her chest again, looking pained.
"My tattoo, Louis." She groaned. "It buurrns." Blood poured down from her chest and he saw the unmistakable shape of a black butterfly.
"It's beautiful." I reply.
Beautiful pain.