Impulse

Chapter Two

"Boo." 

Louis' automatic reaction - as is the nature of any human who is caught by an unknown person withforce - is to push free of this muscle cage. He's nowhere near the amassed amount of strengthneeded to break free and ends up fussing in futility. His chest cavity tightens with horrid fearclogging his trachea and his fingernails are close to tearing holes through the fabric of his ownsweater. 

"Get off!" He squirms and tries twisting himself out of the second brother's hold desperately.Suddenly the arms are gone and he's falling to the ground in a tumble. His skull is almost beat openwith a severe impact with the concrete but his hands brace his fall so he ends up with mere scrapeson his palms. 

His fringe gets in his eye and he sputters a bit from the lump in his throat finallyreleasing him.The laughter doesn't ease up though. Two deep voices are contributing to the same hoard ofamusement and Louis feels his resolve get a little hotter."What kind of game was that?!" He stands up quickly, dusts off his knees where he's certain thereare painful scrapes.

 His form was shorter but is anger made him noticeable enough. One of the brothers pauses in hiscackling - the one who captured Louis with dark brown hair - but his amusement stayedpredominantly on his face. 

"The world is uptight enough, darlin'." He says, voice like warm honey with the hidden threat ofrose bush thorns when you drank it in. "We've been looking forward to meeting you."Finally the blond one moves away from the window with a smirk hailing from the seventh pit ofHell that made Louis' tummy swoop. He sits in one of the two chairs opposite a single one,drumming his short fingernails on the steel table patiently. 

"What were you hoping to achieve by scaring me?" Louis is certain he's red in the face, not as aresult of the two sets of deep green eyes staring at him or the flexing of artful jaws beneath paleskin.

 "One of two things." The darker haired one sits as well except he takes the seat Louis is supposed tohave, leaving the only available chair next to his deranged brother. Louis sucks in a sharp breath and steels himself. He will not be intimidated.

 "One of thosetwo things has to be an extra week in this Hell because that's exactly what you're getting."The blond one - Louis really has to learn who's who amongst them - smirks with the exposure oftwo alarmingly sharp teeth. Louis now feels the shiver he neglected to experience with Nick. 

"I like him." He says, steeped in humourless appraisal.Brother Dark Hair - nicknames Grizzly in Louis' head - regards Brother Blond - nicknamed Stark inLouis' head - with a little surprise. Stark says nothing to his brother but that seems to be exactlywhat Grizzly is expecting. Louis decides this meeting is over.

 "I'll file your paperwork then. Have a nice day."He never should have turned his back on two crazy people in an asylum.The realisation strikes him the same time as the wall collides with his back harshly. He hisses andsurely heard a crack of knuckles somewhere above the blood thumping in his brain. His struggle ismade silly by Stark's abrupt appearance.

 All the light is blocked out by the taller man's shadow, looming over Louis like a formidable tower.He takes Louis' wrists and pins them to the wall behind his back, creating a painful surge of energythrough his veins. Louis opens his mouth to scream and a hand closes over his mouth, crushing thathope.Stark stares into Louis' wide and terrified eyes like he's playing a mental game with the smallermale. 

"I'll have to give you something to remember us by for this extra week then, huh darlin'?"His voice had a strange lisp to it and only when Louis started paying attention to the movement ofhis lips did he understand why. The cherry plumpness of Stark's lips shifted when he spoke but onlyminutely, and only so was Louis able to see that all his teeth were filed to a sharp tip.Louis' fear engulfed him and he tried screaming again but Stark made a ticking sound with histongue and pressed himself up against Louis' rapidly shuddering body.