Harry Styles.
I walked back to the suburb and watch as Ashley walked inside my house.
"Are you just going to let her go inside?" I asked turning my attention to Morgan.
I didn't want anything to happen to Ashley. Not only because she was protecting me, but because she's a really nice person. If she gets hurt, it'll be because of me and I don't know if I could take knowing that.
"It's her job, and I can't leave you boys alone. She's on her own, for now." He sighed.
I could see it in his eyes. He didn't want her to go inside alone, I'm pretty sure Morgan cares for Ashley's safety as well as I do. If only there was something we could do to help. Unfortunately, the boys and I were targets and couldn't be left alone.
"Morgan!" I heard a familiar screech come from inside.
"Ashley!" shouted Morgan running inside.
I noticed the boys went running behind Morgan, I decided that I should go help too but, before I could even step inside the house, I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.
"Get off me!" I shouted pushing the arms off me.
My heart began thumping fast in my chest. An uneasy feeling crept up my spine and I felt nothing but fear. I've never been in a situation like this before, so these were the only ways I could react. Still, I knew I couldn't let whoever grabbed me win. I had to fight back, no matter what it took.
"Not today Styles, you've hurt my sister for the last time." whispered a familiar voice.
What the hell? Caroline and her brother are doing this? Why would she - I haven't even spoken to her in the longest time. I don't understand why they'd be doing this, if it's been over two years since I last saw them!
"Matt, whatever Caroline has told you. It's a lie, she broke it off with me." I explained as calmly as I could.
"Nice try Styles, I know you left her for that little prick Taylor Swift." He growled.
Here we go again, everyone thinks Taylor and I actually had a thing when it was only for publicity. I hated that I couldn't explain anything whenever someone asked, I hated dating a girl for the reason I dated her. I did my best to get to know her, but she made it clear it was strictly business and I was completely fine with that.. It just didn't feel right to say I was in a relationship when there's nothing romantically going on between us.
"There was nothing between us, it was strictly business. Even if it were, why would you care? As I've said already, Caroline left me! So why are you doing this?!" I snapped.
He chuckled, "I know the truth and no one but Caroline can change my mind. You're a filthy whore who couldn't keep his dick in his pants and now you're going to pay for it.
I knew if I didn't get out of his hold, I'd be done for. I had to do something to get him to release me, even if it was as shameful as begging.
I sighed, "If you let me go, I promise I'll leave you alone and keep this between us. No one will ever find out, okay? Please."
"That isn't gonna happen." He chuckled pulling out a needle filled with an unfamiliar liquid.
Before I could even run inside the house, I felt a sharp pain on my thigh and saw that Matt has injected half of the liquid before I shook off the needle.
"Stop." I say more in a more of a normal voice than a shout.
"Help!" I managed to scream out.
I know Ashley had screamed and probably needed just as much help as I did, but I wasn't going to give up without a fight.

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Danger, Love, and F.B.I
FanfictionThis story is about a young FBI agent who's eighteen years old and named Ashley Brooks. She's the youngest FBI agent ever accepted in the Behavior Analyses Unit (BAU) and is up for her first case. Harry Styles from the famous boy band One Direction...