Mysterious Chapter 3

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I screamed as I opened the door. It was Eduardo and his gang, the people Niall had saved me from. I felt fear run through my whole entire body. "What is it Marah?" I heard Niall yell from the kitchen. The one I had pepper sprayed gave me a blow right to the lip. I felt the warm blood slowly flow into my mouth, reaching my tongue. I wiped the blood away with my sleeve, and gave him a blow to the gut. I put all my effort into it, it clearly hurt a bit. I got scared when the others walked up towards me. "Niall! Harry!" I screamed as loud as I could. I heard Harry and Niall's footsteps patting on the floor, getting closer to my location. "Holy shit." I heard them both say at once. Harry took a hold of Eduardo and Niall got a hold of the one who hit me a few minutes ago. The one I kicked in the face walked slowly up to me. He kicked me in the shin with his combat boots. I lost my balance and fell against the cold, beige wall. He chuckled as he gave me a devilish smirk. He rolled up his sleeve, and proceeded to punch me in the face. I grabbed his fist, and bent his arm in ways it shouldn't have. He fell to his knees, and I kicked him in the face. It didn't take too long before he ran out. Harry shut the door and locked it quickly. I looked around, there was no sight of the scary gang. "Where'd the others go?" I asked.

"We took care of them. They shouldn't be coming back. We had fun watching you fight though." Harry said with a smirk.

"You watched me and didn't think to help?!" I screamed loudly. Harry just laughed. "We didn't think of it, but I have to go to the bakery. I'll see you around six." He said as he left. I sat on the couch as Niall walked into the living room with a damp white washcloth and other first aid kit materials. He came and sat near me as he started to dab my lip. The coldness of the cloth made me flinch a little. He sat down the cloth. He stared at me with his piercing blue eyes. They were like the Hawaiian ocean, I got lost. I was drawn out of my thoughts when he looked down. He looked back at me into my eyes. "Why would you answer the door? I told you not to. I knew it was them. The way they knocked... I just got a feeling." He said frantically.

"I was just curious. I can take care of myself." I said as I crossed my arms.

"Not against three guys! I mean, you looked hot going against one." He said with a smirk. His face turned serious just as quick as he smirked. "But you could've been seriously injured if it weren't for me and Harry."

"Are you kidding me? We've known each other for 15 hours and you're treating me like I'm a child."

Niall opened his mouth, then closed it quickly. He got up and walked to his room, leaving me hanging and confused.

What the hell?

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