Chapter 7

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The party was raging. Loud. And people were dancing everywhere, bodies bumping and grinding. Louis walked off with Niall to a group of girls who look like the strip part time, Harry and Zayn went to go get beers and Blaze with Robin who said he had some weed stashed in his room. David was nowhere to be found and I liked it that way. I stood of to the side nodding my head to the music, Zayn said he would bring me back a beer. I looked around the room it was dark with different flashes of light so it just looked like a dark colorful room. My eyes scanned the crowd for a familiar face but saw none. Just as I was about to go look for Blaze a hand pulled my arm. Hard.

“Miss me, sweetheart?” David’s voice was harsh and he breath was polluted with alcohol. I mean already? Didn’t we just get here?

I yanked my arm away and turned around. He slowly walked in front of my obstructing my vision.

He grabbed my face making me look directly into his hate filled eyes.

“Don’t you fucking walk away from me again got that?” He spat at me.

“Fuck you,” I stated. All emotion was gone from my face.

He retaliated quickly slapping me hard across the face. He pulled me by my hair bringing my face closer to his.

“Are you forgetting something? How fucking worthless you are? You’re nobody. You’re absolutely nothing, I can prove that in so many ways, don’t fucking test me Sage. You’re not worth it.”

By now I had tears streaming down my face. Am I really nothing? I thought to myself. I pushed him back hard and he staggered some, his eyes darkened, darker than night. Suddenly everything was moving in slow motion. He brought his hand back just as I locked eyes with Harry. His fist came down hard on my face and by now he didn’t care. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was Harry coming towards him. Rage now covered his perfect features. My eyes fluttered closed. Sleep now, they seemed to tell me.

*Harry’s POV*

“Harry! Could you get that drink to Sage she’s been waiting for it!” Zayn yelled to me over the music. I rolled my eyes at the girl he was talking to with only a scrap of clothing on. Her face was caked with makeup; she could easily be mistaken for a runaway clown. I smirked. I walked out of the room in search of Sage. I pushed past the sweaty bodies and blocked out the cheap perfume. A brunette girl with green eyes came into view. She was cute, and looked at me through her thick eyelashes, obviously flirting with me. I smirked, and looked up locking eyes with... Sage? She held my gaze with pleading eyes. I took a step toward her wondering what was wrong when David came into view. She tried pushing him back and he staggered for a bit, before bringing his arm back. By this time I was forcing people out of my way, the thought of him even laying a hand on her clouding my vision. He brought his fist down and punched her, knocking her out.

“No,” I thought. I saw her fall, then I saw her eyes roll to the back of her head. Rage. I don’t remember the last time I was this fucking angry. Rage. I feel a wetness beneath my knuckles and a sickening crack each time my fist moves rythmatically up and down. Rage. Someone starts pulling me from behind, I turn around and deck them as hard as I can. Im blinded. Im blinded by rage.

“He’s going to kill him!” Someone yells. Who’s going to kill who? I thought. I look down, at the bloody face beneath me. Fucking David.

Zayn comes rushing in with Louis pulling me off of David.

“Harry! What the fuck is going on man?!” Louis screamed.

“Fucking little shit,” I repeated like a mantra.

“You cant kill me, you cant fucking kill me. Yo-“ David started.

“Oh my God SAGE!” Blaze forced herself past the crowd. She got down on her knees and put an unconscious Sage onto her lap. She moved her hair, gasping when she saw the forming black eye. Sage’s head was bloody and her face was puffy from the punch. Louis focused on David.

“Y-you,” He took two steps toward him. “You touched her. You fucking touched her, you fucking touched my little sister!!!,” He shrieked as hit boot collided with David’s stomach again and again and again. Louis screamed profanities, picking David up and kneeing him in the groin. Robin stepped forward.

“Louis you- Louis stop you’re going to kill him,” Robin said with an panicked expression on his face.

Robin stepped forward to stop Louis, just as someone came rushing into the room.

“Cops! Someone called the fucking cops!”

Just then everyone went rushing out I grabbed Sage and held her bridal style and raced to get her to the we all piled onto the bus just as the police showed up. Robin got in the drivers seat and drove quickly to the hospital.

“Im so sorry I let him do this to you Sagie,” I heard Louis whisper to her. Her legs were in my lap and her head sat in Louis’s as he stroked her hair away from her face.

“I’ll get him for you Sagie, I’ll make him pay for ever fucking with you in the first place,” He spoke so softly I almost didn’t catch what he said. But what I did catch was the ice behind his words, and just like that I knew. I knew we were both silently plotting the demise of David fucking Radcliff.

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