Changes (A Niall Horan romance)

Chapter 6

*A.J.s P.O.V.*

"PARTY TIME!!" I screamed as I ran down the stairs, jumping onto Harry's back as he waited at the bottom. "Getty up! I'm single and ready to mingle!"

"Easy there tiger, we gotta wait for Louis and Niall." Harry reminded me, trying to keep balanced with my sudden extra wait throwing him off. "Jesus! what do you eat?"

"Bricks, there yummy and delicious, not to mention nutritious." I replied, hopping off his back and putting my shoes on.

"Well that would explain a lot..."

"Watch it." I warned narrowing my eyes.

"Or what?"

"Or ill kick your ass, I've done before and ill do it again." I said throwing my arms out like guys do when their trying to act 'tough'.

"Bring it." His lips started to turn into a smug smile but it never reached his eyes because before it could I grabbed his arm, kicked both his ankles out from under him and he was on the ground.

"OWWW!" He whined as I triumphantly put my foot on his chest, holding my arms in the air.

"Weelllll I toollddd you to watch it, and you told me to bring so I did. I am a very good listener." I said, putting my hands on my hips and leaning down a little.

"Oh Hazz, not again." I heard Louis' voice behind me. I turned my head to see him looking down and shaking his head in mock disappointment, while Niall just stood there laughing.

"She started it!" he defended himself

"Did not!"

"did to!"

"no"

"yes"

"no"

"no"

"yes!... shit" he cursed. I smiled smugly down at him. "Oh wipe that smile off your face and lets go" he grumbled, scrambling to his feet and following Louis out the door.

"That was hilarious"." Niall said still smiling as we walked out to the car.

"That's me, always looking to put a smile on a face and as a bonus I got to kick Harry's ass." I laughed, hopping in the backseat. Niall climbing in after me.

*At the Party*

(1 Hour Later)

This party is amazing! Music so loud I could feel the vibrations in the floor. I'm surprised the cops haven't shown up yet. I was on the dance floor when Louis and Niall stumbled up. Niall looked drunk and I mean needing subtitles when you talk drunk.

"Hey, I think I better take him home, can you guys catch a ride back?" Louis asked trying to keep Niall from falling on his face. Almost failing.

"Yeah, no problem Lou. Just get him home safe and sound." I replied, catching Niall as he fell forward onto my shoulder.

Louis nodded and smiled before walking, Oh so very slowly and carefully, away with the intoxicated Niall.

I went back to dancing like there was no tomorrow and for all I cared there wouldn't be. I felt someone grand my waist from behind and start to grind up against my back side. To bad for him I don't play that way. I turned around half glaring at the guy.

"What do you think your doing?" I yelled over the thumping bass.

"I THOUGHT I was dancing with I beautiful girl" he smirked down at me his blue eyes glowing in the dim light.

"Well, sorry babe but I don't dance like that, unless I know you." I said winking.

"In that case, I'm Damon" he held his hand out for me to shake, I took the gesture and smiled.

"Athena"

"beautiful name for a beautiful girl."

"That line is way over used." I smirked.

We stayed for a couple more hours until I had to take Harry home who ended up just as drunk as Niall was. Damon offered to help me get him home and I gladly accepted. Drunk Harry could be a handful.

"I think there's a shortcut through here." Damon said, pointing down a dark alley. I know that sounds really horror movie beginning but I felt safe enough with Harry, even in his intoxicated state.

Half way down the alley Damon stopped, catching Harry as he stumbled forward. He set him down, leaning him against the wall.

"What are you doing?" I asked, becoming curious.

He didn't answer as he turned his back to me, standing in between me and Harry.

"What the fuck do you think your doing?!" Harry exclaimed trying to stand but Damon caught his shoulder, sitting him back down. Moving his hand from Harry's shoulder up to his jaw, forcing his mouth open, Damon held his other hand over his mouth. Drops of thick red liquid fell to Harry's tongue.

Harry fought against Damon's grasp with no luck. With inhuman speed and strength Damon switched their position so that he had Harry in a choke hold with one hand on each side of his face.

"What are you doing?!" I screeched, my voice coated with anger and fear. I wanted to help Harry but I didn't know how, Damon could snap his neck before I could take 2 steps towards them. So I stood there trying to think of some way to save my best friends life.

Unfortunately there's was no chance of that.