Chapter 21

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NIALLS POV

I hated seeing her like this. Broken. And theree nothing i could do about it.

We were sat on the bathroom floor, Georgia crying into my chest. I couldnt hear her sobs anymore and then i realised she was asleep. Her hair was run down her face, while the blood stained her cheeks.

Looking at her this vunreable made me so angry. Who would hurt such an innocent girl!?

I quitely unlocked the bathroom door, walking out with Georgia in my arms. Harrys blood shot eyes landed on his sister. A tear fell from his eye as he walked over.

He kissed her head, wiping a strand of hair away from her eye.

"Im so sorry" he whispered. He let his lips linger on her head before he left the room. I could tell it pained him to leave but i knew he didnt want to flip again.

As he left I gently placed Georgia on the sofa. Nobody was here so it was peaceful for her to sleep. I went into the bathroom and pulled out a flannel, soaking it with warm water.

I walked back to her, and started gently wiping all the blood away. I noticed a bruise forming on her cheek which made me angry. My hands shook as i gently wiped away the remaining bits of her blood.

Her face was broken. The bruises forming proved how the memories would be there for a while.

I took a deep breath and steeped out onto the balcony. I looked down at the dedicated fans waiting. They didnt know i was looking so they werent screaming. I smiled before walking back into the room.

I lay down beside Georgia, so she was pressed to my front. I pulled a blanket over us, securing her. I wanted her to know that she was safe, and nothing like that would ever happen again.

GEORGIAS POV

I rubbed my eyes and winced. I tried not to think of what had happened the previous day. It was dark outside so it was probably early hours in the morning.

I looked over, a sleeping Niall was layed beside me. I rubbed his cheek, he was being so caring and it was sweet.

I got up from my position and walked to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, but then quickly looked away.

I ran a quick bath, jumping in the warm water. I washed all the dirt off my body rubbing my face clean. I cried as i did, frantically rubbing my body clean.

I rubbed my head, not knowing what i was going to do.

I wanted to forget about this day. I literally didnt want any memories. The boys have a concert tomorrow and then we would leave for barcelona. Leave this counrty for good.

I got out of the bath, after i was happy with cleaning myself.

I pulled on my pajamas and tied my hair in a bun. I looked at my face in the mirror. It no longer had any blood stains, a couple of bruises but i knew they would disappear soon enough.

I dumped my clothes in the bin, not wanting to wear them again.

Niall was still asleep as I got into the living room. I noticed a note on the table.

'Georgia, sorry if ive failed you, failed of being your brother. A brother should of never allowed you to get hurt like you did and im sorry, you can go home as soon as possible, i know that you dont want to spend another second with me. Again im sorry. Really sorry and i hope you'll forgive me one day. I love you. Harry.'

A tear slipped from my eye and landed in the paper in front of me. It wasnt his fault. But i guess what i said to him made him think that.

I crumpled the paper up and threw it in the bin. I walked over to Niall, pulling the blanket over him so he was comfortable. I kissed his cheek before leaving the room.

I walked to Liams room, knowing Harry would be there. Everyone went to Liam with there problems.

I walked straight in and noticed that Liam and Danielle were asleep on the sofa. I walked to there bedroom and opened the door.

Harry was asleep. His eyes were red and wet, obviously he had been crying and that broke me. I stumbled forward shutting the door behind me.

I walked to the double bed, climbing in next to my brother. I pulled the sheets over myself cuddling close to Harry.

His breathing stopped, and i knew he was awake.

"You are not a fail of a brother" i whispered. I held Harrys hand under the covers.

"I want to forget about today. Its in the past. You're my brother, the only one i got, and i am not losing you over this. You are the best thing thats ever happened to me, this tour has been amazing, and i know theres more to come. Dont you ever think i hate you because i dont. You're my blood. I love you more than anything"

I sighed as Harry didnt say anything.

I went to climb out of the bed but a pair of arms pulled me back.

I turned to see Harry, a tear rolling down his eye.

"So i havnt failed you?" he whispered.

"Definatley not"

Harry looked at me for a second before pulling me into a hug.

"I want it to be forgotten, its in the past, lets move on" i whispered. Harry nodded.

"Im still gunna beat the shit into the boys that done this, when Paul finds out who did it" Harry growled.

I couldnt say anything. I wanted the boys to rott in hell.

"After that, there forgotten, right?" i asked.

Harry looked at me and nodded.

"We'll move on" he whispered, hugging me again.

The rest of the night i fell asleep in my brothers arms. I felt safe and loved and i knew i wouldnt of been able to get through this without my brother. Harry Styles.

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