Fallen // h.s.

Twenty-Two

"Harry?" I asked raising my hand and touching his face lightly as he backed away probably since I was hurting him. We hadn't moved from where we were. The car was still parked where it had been initially. "Oh my god what happened?" I asked as I felt something hit my heart hard.

"I need some cookie therapy." He said trying to make me feel better.

A small chuckle escaped my lips and so did his but I could tell it still hurt him. Although I wasn't the one physically hurt, it would still hurt me to see his face like that.

The nose that was perfectly intact a couple of minutes ago was now bleeding. I tried not to stare at his nose but my eyes always found their way diverting to it. I then turned to look into his eyes, which were pitch black and one of then with a big purple bruise around it. He seemed angry at what had just happened but as he looked back at me his eyes softened a bit. As if he was sorry for something.

I couldn't see him like this. He seemed so hurt, so broken, like he had just been punched multiple times. Well he probably was punched a couple of hundred times. Who could have done this and why?

I looked at the guys and noticed they were both still outside the van looking straight at us. Like they were waiting for something. What else could they want? Hadn't they had enough with beating up Harry? Harry just nodded and the two guys took that as a sign and walked away. What the hell? Why would two guys dressed completely in black come out form a black van and bit someone up?

Looking at Harry's state I decided to do the craziest thing I could have ever done in my whole life. I couldn't stand him being hurt. I had taken a like on him. Actually it was more than just like. It just pained me so much to see him like that. He didn't deserve it. Did he?

I got out of the car before Harry could stop me and ran towards the two guys. I was nothing compared to them. Well actually they weren't as big. I was just smaller than them. You could obviously notice that Harry was taller than them. Harry would normally be a whole head taller than me. This guys were about half a head taller than me. I wondered how Harry couldn't take them both if he was a lot taller and seemed a lot stronger. Yet there was two of them and one of him. If they wanted they could kill me in less than a second but I had to do something. I had already sat uselessly on Harry's car waiting as he got beaten and now I wasn't about to do the same thing.

"Hey you." I screamed trying to get their attention. As they turned around I couldn't see their faces. It's not like they wore mask or something it was just they were hidden in the darkness and I couldn't really see their face well.

"What the hell is your problem? You can't just stop our car and beat up someone." I kept screaming coming closer yet still keeping my distance incase they would do something.

"Go back in the car Emma or you will regret it." One of them said. How in the world did they know my name? "Oh and don't worry about us knowing your name. That's not the only thing we know about you." The other guy said once again as if reading my mind.

I then felt someone's big hands grabbing me by my waist trying to pull me back. I turned around to see no other than Harry. "Let it go Emma." He hissed into my ear.

"They know my name Harry. How do they know my name?" I asked him scared. They were really creeping me out.