Disaster.

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Emmy's POV

I walked through the front door and everything was trashed. Damn. I heard a scream from upstairs and ran towards it. I opened my bedroom door and saw El, Niall, and Louis all pressed up against the wall. Al the sudden I felt something hit my head. Ouch. I grabbed my ear and it was bleeding. I looked up and saw Jones, James, and Jonah. My two older brothers and twin. I really hate all three of them. Jones had picked up El and thrown her.

" Leave them alone Jones." I said.

" Nice to see you little sister." Jones smiled.

" What do you want Jones?" I asked.

" Frank needs you, but I couldn't find you. Now here you are." He laughed.

" You disgust me. Worthless piece of crap!" I yelled.

He ran towards me and knocked me to the ground. He started punching me and James was holding me down so I couldn't fight back. I felt so broken and worthless. All the sudden the weight fell off of me and I realized Harry was now beating the crap out of Jones. I tried getting up but failed miserably. Harry noticed me trying to get up so he stopped and that's when Jones took his chance. He knocked Harry flat out. I watch Harry go limp and that's what gave me the strength to get up.

" You need to leave Jones." I spat.

" Why little sister?" He asked.

" Quit calling me your sister. I am not your sister." I said.

" Yes you are. You have the same DNA as all of us. Remember that. You have the bad too." He said.

" No I don't. I have everything but bad. I didn't kill my own mother!" I yelled.

" Don't." He threatend.

" No. You killed mom! You bastard!" I screamed.

He pushed me against the wall. I felt like I just made a bg mistake.

" I did not kill her." He spat.

" Yes you did. I watched you!" I raised my voice.

With that he slapped the crap out of me. I saw Jonah walk towards us and try and pull Jones off of me but he wasn't budging.

" Get off of her." Jonah screamed.

" Remember, you're one of us." He let go of me.

I rubbed my wrist and watched him leave. I turned my head and saw El shaking. Niall and Louis were just pale. I untied their ropes and let them go. El crawled towards Harry and made sure he was still breathing. His chest rose and fell very slowly. He looked so peaceful.

" Are you guys okay?" I asked.

" Yeah, I would ask you the same, but you seem to have it handled." Louis smiled.

" Those weren't burgalars. They were my brothers." I shook my head.

" They're real dicks." Louis laughed.

" Tell me about it." I shook my head.

" Can you help me get him on the bed?" I asked.

" Yeah." Louis stood up.

We got Harry on the bed and we all walked downstairs. I went to the freezer and grabbed an ice pack. I looked around the house. They hadn't destroyed everything. Just the pictures. I picked up one. It was me and El on her eighteenth birthday. We were outside on the swing set and had our heads thrown back laughing. I pulled the picture out of the broken frame and carried to my room with me. I opened my bedroom door and saw that Harry wasn't on the bed. I knocked on the bathroom door.

" Harry?" I asked.

" Come in." He said.

" I brought you an ice pack." I smiled.

" Thank you." He said.

" Does it hurt?" I asked.

" Worse than anything." He smiled.

I walked out of the bathroom and grabbed my bag. I put at least six pair of shorts and like two pair of jeans. I walked to my closet and grabbed all my sweaters. It was only seven. I went to the dresser and grabbed pj's, underwear, bras, and socks. I went back into the bathroom and saw Harry examining his now bruised jaw.

" Doesn't look that bad." I smiled.

" If you say so." He said.

I grabbed my toothbrush, hair brush, and anything else I thought I needed. Harry grabbed my arm and looked me dead in the eye.

" How do you feel?" He asked.

" I'm in a great deal of pain, but it's okay." I reassured him.

" It's not okay. You don't have to act tuff in front of me." He said.

" I know I don't, but it's one of my many talents." I smiled.

He let go of my arm and i put all of my stuff into my bag and zipped it up. Harry walked out of the bathroom and grabbed my bag. We walked downstairs and saw a note.

We left already. Couldn't stay in the house. Love you.

-El x

I put the note in my pocket and waited for Harry to walk out of the house. I locked the door and left a key under the mat for the renovators and spray guy. I got in the car and went to sleep.

When we got home Harry had to wake me up. I'm pretty sure I slept walked into the house. I don't really remember much, but I know Harry slept on the couch.

My alarm went off at 6:00. I groaned and rolled out of bed and went to the shower. When I got in I stood under the hot water for about five minutes then did my buisness. I got out of the shower and opened my bag. I grabbed my grey sweater, black skinny jeans, and my all black vans. I got dressed and went dowstairs. Harry was snoring when I went downstairs. I left him a note and grabbed my keys and headed for work.

( Yeah for a whole new chapter!)

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