Simon cowells daughter

Come on baby, don't fear the reaper. -don't fear the reaper, blue oyster cult.

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Panic and fear rushed over my body at Eleanor's words. I was freaking out, I didn't no whether to cry or not, I didn't know what to expect.

Eleanor screeched into a carpark, I jumped out of the car and walked as fast as I could into the hospital.

"I need to see Harry styles" I spoke rushed and quick to the receptionist. "I'm sorry ma'am but you need special permission" and that's when I snapped.

"we'll I'm so fucking sorry. I must be so fucking stupid, thinking I can go visit my boyfriend for fuck sakes! HE'S THE FATHER OF MY CHILD NOW LET ME SEE HIM!" I yelled angrily. She looked at me in shock before leading me to the intensive care unit.

She pushed the door open, revealing harry. I dropped to my knees, unable to move, unable to talk, I couldn't even cry.

"Miss?" The nurse asked. I couldn't reply, my mouth was dry, I couldn't find the words.

She tugged me off the floor and led me to the side of Harry's bed.

"Harry?" I asked. Tears fell from my eyes, his face was so broken.

"I'll leave you to it miss" the nurse excused herself from the room. I locked Harry's fingers in mine, squeezing gently.

His eye was bruised badly, a purple green colour. His perfect plump lips were stained with blood, same with his nose. His curls were messy, tinted with blood, a large cut on his forehead.

I couldn't take it anymore and rushed out of the hospital, I know who did this to him.

And I'm getting some revenge.

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"So here comes the little girlfriend, Harry can't protect himself can he?" One of the men smirked at me. I walked right up to him and whacked him in the face with my clenched fist. He stumbled back onto the wet ground, blood dripping off his face.

"You must be max, the pathetic one." I spat.

The other one, jay, was standing there, laughing.

"What's funny?" I asked.

"You can't touch me" he smirked.

I walked up to him and gripped his shoulders, I raised my knee and hit him straight in the crotch, he toppled over, his head making a disgusting noise as it hit the ground.

He got back up, stalking towards me. His eyes were filled of anger and hatred, just like mine. "You think you can go around and fucking hit me? Stupid bitch" his hand came and striked me across my cheek. Tears pricked my eyes, my cheeks stinging red.

"That's right you fucking bitch!" He yelled before kicking me in the ribs. I uttered a groan and curled myself up into a ball. "Get off me" I whispered as he unzipped his pants.

"OI GET THE FUCK OFF HER" a loud voice yelled as they approached jay. He stumbled back in fear, I couldn't see who it was, my eyes were clasped shut with tears and fear.

"Alley babe, get up." I recognised the voice as they helped me off the ground. "Are you hurt?" Zayn asked. "A little bit" I muttered, clutching my stomach.

"Why'd you come down here anyway?" He asked as he walked me out of the alley way.

"They hurt harry"

"And now your hurt, Harry woke up just after you left, he knew where you went and he couldn't even go to stop you. You're probably going to have to get an ultrasound."

"Yeah. Harry's going to kill me" I muttered.

Zayn pulled me into his car, slamming the door and getting into the other side.

"He might not kill you." He whispered as we pulled into the hospital carpark.

"Thanks Zayn" I muttered sarcastically.

I hopped out of the car and walked back into the intensive care unit to see harry.

**

"Babe. As much as I love you, you're crazy." Harry said seriously.

"I better go get that ultrasound.." I muttered and left Harry to rest.

A nurse called Diane led me to the hospital room and spread the Jelly stuff on my tummy. The picture showed up on the screen, the baby was kicking and moving happily. "Man if that bruise was any lower.. It would of killed your baby." The thought of the baby dying just because of my stupid behaviour made me gulp a lump down my throat.

"Can I go?" I asked. I had to go tell Harry that the baby was fine.

"Sure thing" she wiped the gel off my tummy and helped me off the bed.

My stomach isn't that big yet, it's just forming into a bump.

Tomorrow is when we leave for the tour..