I'll Always Be There For You (Justin Bieber FanFic)

Chapter Fifteen:

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Chapter 15:

"Urgh," Justin yelled in agony. Kyle lunged for another hit but Justin was quick to his feet. He took towards Kyle in a single move and hit him straight in the jawline. I saw his eyes flash with so much determination, as if hurting Kyle was the most important thing.

Justin was going to take another punch when Kyle ducked and kicked him in the shin. He fell on the ground and started coughing, and trying to regain his balance. Kyle went over and grabbed him from behind when Justin swiftly turned around and took Kyle in the neck with his elbow, hitting his windpipe, and knocking him over.

Just when I thought it was over, Kyle got up and grabbed Justin's arm, twisting it to a point where he got down on his knees and screamed in pain. I thought that it was broken.

Throughout all of this I wanted to go and pull them apart, tell them to stop. I wanted to save them. Both of them. But I was too terrified to move. I was a statue in place, watching everything happen right in front of my eyes. I was useless.

Both of them were bleeding, whether it was their nose, or their lip. They were going to kill each other if i didn't do anything.

And I couldn't do anything.

During times like this, my mind takes a while to process what is going on. Everything is happening in slow motion, when in reality it probably only took them a minute.

When everything finally made sense and my mind had caught up with everything that had happened, I screamed. A high-pitched, terrible, scream.

They turned to look at me and their faces dropped, only for a second. But they didn't stop what they were doing.

I ran towards them and tried to pull them apart. But what is little ol' me going to do?

"Stop it! Please stop," I yelled. The bartender and everyone inside the bar finally heard me and ran outside.

They came and tried to help me but it was no use.

"If they don't stop I'm going to have to call the police," the bartender said going back Inside.  

I knew none of my attempts would work but i still tried.

"Please stop," I repleated over and over again. My voice started to become a whisper and I crouched down and started crying. I couldn't handle this. I couldn't watch this. My head started hurting and my throat was sore from all the crying and screaming.

"Celine," i heard. A hand rested on my shoulder and I looked up. Justin and Kyle were standing in front of me. They were taking their distance, which was a good thing.

"Celine get up, we're sorry," Justin said.

"Yeah well you deserved it," Kyle mumbled. Justin got up from my side and walked over to Kyle. Their faces were inches apart and I heard them talking.

"Dude, if you would shut up and deal for a moment, can't you see she's crying. It's because of us..."

When they were done, Kyle came over and helped me get up.

"Sorry," he groaned. "We're going to talk when we get home alright."

"Home?" Justin yelled. "There is no way I'm coming 'home' with you."

"Who said you were even invited?" Kyle snapped. That took Justin by surprise.

"So you're saying I can't talk to Celine?" He said.