His little sister (colby brock X reader)

49 - Melancholy

Colby's POV

     "Shit, I forgot my house key again. I knew I felt weird just walking away from the door. I felt like I was forgetting something." I laughed as I looked at the text y/n had sent me.

     "So your front door is unlocked? For any burglar to get in? Our stuff and your girl is gonna get stolen. Now what?!" Sam said dramatically as he placed a hand over his heart.

     "She's fiiiinneee, she's small enough to hide in a small area. She can hide." I laughed as I put my phone back into my pocket.

     "Not if she fell back to sleep on the couch or something. She a gonner." Sam joked, making us both laugh even more.

     We met up with our photo people and took a few pictures for our new merch coming out. It didn't take long at all, most likely less than an hour. Sam and I said bye to our people and then got back into the car. We stopped at Dunkin donuts to get us and y/n some donuts. As we drove up to the gate I laughed as I pointed at the pinpad.

     "See you left the pinpad little door open. I'm not the only one that forgets stuff." I laughed as I pointed it out to Sam.

      "Nah I swear I closed that thing. Maybe the guys came home and forgot." Sam interjected as he typed in the pin code.

       "I don't see Eaton's car here and they were all in it.you definitely forgot." I laughed as I looked into the drive way. As we waited for the gate to fully open I saw the front door was wide open. "Is everyone forgetting stuff today? Y/n left the door wide open."

      "Maybe she is doing something. The dogs are most likely somewhere since they aren't just roaming around outside." Sam suggested and then pulled into park. I grabbed the box of donuts, not wanting to forget them. We got out of the car and looked at each other with a quizzing look as we heard someone's loud voice but barley making out what they had said. We walked to the front door, looking inside only to see fucking Lucas standing over my bloodied and coughing girlfriend. I threw the donts and started running after Lucas in a blind rage. He saw me and sped out the back door, terrified for himself.

     "Y/n?! Y/n, open your eyes!" I could hear Sam yell from behind me. I continued to chase after Lucas, him pushed stuff over as he ran to try and stop me. I jumped, dodged, and just pushed away anything he put in my way. He ran to the gate, scrambling to scale it and get over. I ran up and grabbed his leg, pulling on it trying to pull him down. In the process it made him cut the hell outta his leg on the top of the gate. He started kicking at my hands, trying to get me off of him. My grip slipped onto his shoe but I was not letting go. Until he then kicked me in the face, making me stumble back as his shoe came off and I was holding it in my hand. He fell over the other side of the gate, scrambling to get up and then started running again. I wiped my bleeding nose and then turned back to the house as I heard Sam yelling my name. I ran back over to him, getting on the ground with him and looking at what Lucas had done to Y/n.

     "We need to get her to the hospital! She was barley conscious when we got here! We need to go!" He said frantically as he grabbed his phone and started calling someone. Most likely the guys or someone. With that, I grabbed her and we both ran to his car. I set her in the back seat with me and Sam drove, hanging me his phone and telling me to call Elton to which I did. I was impatiently waiting for him to pick up which had taken three tries.

      "The hell do you-" Elton started jokingly but I cut him off.

      "Lucas broke into our fucking house and fucking attacked y/n. We are taking her to the hospital right now but she is unconscious. We are calling the police when we get to the hospital." I spewed out, feeling guilt wash over me as I explained the situation. If I had remembered my house keys and locked the door he wouldn't have gotten in. She would have been safe. I wouldn't have her unconscious, bruised, bloody body in my arms right now.

     "We are leaving right now." Elton said and then I ended the call. I sat Sam's phone down and looked down at Y/n. I held my fingers against her pulse to make sure that she had one. As one examined the bruises on her face, her perfusely bleeding nose, and bruised neck, tears started streaming down my face.

     "I'm so sorry." I continuously whispered to her, running my fingers through her hair. I could feel Sam's concerned looks as he looked back at me through the mirror. He knew what I was feeling right now and he knew he couldn't do anything to make me feel otherwise. He grabbed his pack of tissues, handing them to me to wipe up the blood dripping from both mine and her face.

     When we arrived at the hospital we explained to the extent of what we knew had happened. They wouldn't let me go back with her so I sat in the waiting room, my anxiety skyrocketing. Sam stood outside waiting for the guys and also calling the police. My nails were digging into my palm as I resisted the urge to punch something. So many emotions were swarming around in my mind, the anger taking over. I should had ran after that scumbag. I shouldn't have let him go like that. Sam could have brought her here on his own. The police better find his ass. There is no way that they couldn't and there is no way that his bleeding leg can go unnoticed by other people. I huffed as I texted Sam that I was going to the bathroom. I needed to punch something. I need to let this out.

Sam's POV

     I looked back inside as I got Colby's message, watching him storm to the bathroom. Hopefully he doesn't break a tile or his own hand. I get that he's stressed and angry right now but he needs to find different ways to get his anger out without it possibly harming himself. Anyways, the police are on their way along with Elton, Corey, and Aaron. Not even a minute or two later, I saw the three of them running up to the doors of where I was standing.

       "Is Colby with her?" Aaron asked as they got to me.

      "They aren't letting anyone but family back right now and they haven't told us anything. Elton you can go but we can't." I explained as we walked in.

      "Okay, I'll text you guys on updates on her once I get the information." Elton said as he went up the front desk. We all went to go sit down where Colby once was.

     "Where is Colby?" Corey asked as he looked around.

     "Breaking his knuckles in the bathroom." I said with a sigh and then leaned my head back against the wall as I closed my eyes. "He feels like this is all his fault since he's the one that forgot to lock the door and he's probably pissed that he didn't get to beat the shit out of Lucas in the way he wanted to. I don't blame him for feeling that way. I'm not saying that it is his fault but you can get why he feels as though it is." I explained to the guys and they made a huff of approval.

     "Did he get any hits on Lucas?" Aaron asked.

      "No but when he was trying to climb back over the gate, Colby grabbed his leg and the top of the gate basically went through his calf. He kicked Colby in the face though and then got away." I explained.

      "He most likely didn't make it that far then with that type of injury. The police are bound to find a blood trail or something." Aaron said and both Corey and our nodded our heads.

      Soon enough Colby came back. He had cleaned up his face but his knuckles were red and practically bruised. He looked as though he had also been crying in the bathroom. He nodded towards Aaron and Corey before he sat down in a chair in silence. He put his head on his hands, his leg bouncing as we all waited impatiently for any information on y/n or to just be let back there. This was going to be a long day.

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Aahhh what a lovely chapter am I right? I hope you all have enjoyed this chapter the best you could and I hope to see y'all in the next one.