Shattered || Narry

{24}

Niall

I was scared to see who was going to be at the door or even in the house now that Liam was back here. Harry actually went into the house before me and when I tried, Liam held me back.

"Let me inside, Liam!" I yelled as I tried to duck under his arm.

"No! Let Mr. Styles deal—"

Then we both heard glass break. That's when I was finally able to duck under Liam's arm and ran into the house. I heard Liam yell for me to come back but I didn't stop running until I saw Harry on the floor; bleeding from his chest and groaning in pain.

"NO!" I screamed as I ran to his side.

"N-Niall..." Harry choked out.

I could tell he was in a lot of pain. So I applied pressure to his wound with my hands.

"No...shh, Harry. Shh. Liam! Call 911!"

"Eh, I don't think there's any use in that."

My eyes widened at the voice. I almost didn't want to turn around.

"Why did you do this to him?" I sobbed as I kept applying pressure to Harry's wound.

"Cause I felt like it. Plus it was super easy seeing that you make him completely vulnerable. He would do anything to stop me from taking you. However, it was that tailor lad's fault for opening the door."

The tears were burning in my eyes as Harry had stopped groaning.

"H-Harry? Harry, stay with me! Liam! Help me!"

I heard his footsteps approaching and he appeared beside me. I told him to apply pressure to the wound when I moved my hands. In a swift movement, his hands replaced mine as I held onto Harry's face.

"Harry...Harry can you hear me?" I cried.

"I'm afraid he's slipping into unconsciousness..."

"You're an asshole, Louis!" He just chuckled; as if he were taking it as a compliment. "You're a fucking asshole! How could you do this to him?!"

"Because he took you from me."

I let out a loud huff before standing up, walking over to Louis, and punching him hard in the jaw. Louis rubbed at it then chuckled.

"He didn't take me away. You pushed me away and you fucking used me! You were going to take my virginity away and not even care about me! You never cared about me! He's the only one who truly does! And now, if he dies?! I'll have no one left!"

Louis rolled his eyes then.

"My god, don't you ever stop whining?"

"You're such a fucking prick!"

"And you're getting on my nerves."

Then things went black.

❀❀

I felt a sharp pain in my head and gasped loudly as I sat up quickly in the bed. Immediately, I recognized the room; it was the bedroom in Louis' home. In fact, it was the one he took me into the night I had asked him if he liked me. However, Louis was no where to be found.