"Uh, Hi," she smiled awkwardly, seeming so innocent, until the blood rushed down her temple and into view. I could hear Niall hyperventilating behind me.
"We're going to die," he murmured frantically, as he began to whimper. I stood up, and she took a step forward. My eyes widened in horror at the blood, only concern rushed through my mind then, she's hurt...
Suddenly, Louis pushed through me, spreading his hands out to protect us as she took another step, a small huff of a laugh as she pulled her hair back into a bun, flinching as she moved. His attempt to seem macho didn't quite work, and her laugh was intimidating.
Before I knew it, Louis tried to throw a punch at her face, and she quickly tilted her head just enough for her to catch his fist in her hand. She gazed at him for a second as she held it, Louis frozen from the action.
"I'm not here to hurt you, Louis. Calm down." she murmured softly, before letting his hand go. His hand fell to his side, his mouth still open in an ' this is sparta' look. She seemed so guilty as she stared at us. I quickly rushed to her side and held her in a tight hug,and she let me. Even though I barely even know her, the sudden feel of being safe overcame me, and I couldn't help but cry.
"Harry, suck it up, man," she said soothingly, even though she was trying to be aggressive. She pulled away and looked at me, nodding quickly, assuring i was safe.
"Can someone please tell us what's going on?" Liam blurted shakily. I totally forgot about the lads, and I gulped at her words.
"Yeah, first Harry is acting weird, then he throws us in the closet telling us he's going to die, and then a pretty girl comes in and hugs him. Can this night have gotten any more confusing?" Louis exclaimed, his face completely bewildered. The woman looked at me quickly, that frustrated glare before she sighed in defeat.
"Is she your stalker that you love or something?" Zayn added, and I threw a gaze at him in terror at the idea. He has no idea though. She chuckled a little before literally pushing me to the bed, making me sit.
"Oh god no." her face seemed a little disgusted at the thought, as she walked in front of me to explain to the men. Through my sniffles I tried to control, I accidental threw my gaze to her bum... I quickly looked away, before taking a second look...
I mean, man. She definitely had an athletes body... The way it curved against her black skin tight pants... Whoa, I was just mind blown...Best bum I've seen in a whi-
A sudden bang on my head sent me to the ground from the edge of the bed, and I looked up at her, the men holding a gaze of intimidation, but their lips were pursed, as to hold in a laugh.
I looked back at the girl, who's eyes darted to mine in the look of the devil.
"Next time, I'll break your neck," she growled. I scrambled to my feet, my face flushing with warmth.
"So, you're protecting us?" Liam asked a little more relieved now as he sat on the couch, giving me a quick gaze before looking back at the woman.
"If you'd like to say," she murmured as she walked back to the door, holding the back of her ear.
"Excuse me," she said politely before she opened the door, a big buff blonde stood there, about to knock, his face horror struck at the sight of the woman.
She threw her foot out in a quick fast move, heading straight for the man's nuts...
"OOHHHHHH" all the men grunted behind me, I took a quick glance, all of their faces squinting as the sound of a low grumble came from the man from the door who fell to his knees. I glanced back.
"Don't be so feisty just because-" he had begun
"Next time, use the head up here, dumb-ass," she yelled, striking for a punch, before he grabbed her hand, squeezing it shut. He got up from the floor, his hand over his crotch, his face red with anger as he pushed her inside the room with them.
My heart sunk at the thought of the man, was he the one or....
"What Frankie?" she replied sassily, using her other hand to support herself as she jumped on his shoulders, grabbing his neck, pulling him back against the door of the wall..
We all looked in awe as they fought... it was literally something you'd only see in the movies.
He chuckled, his face reddening as she choked him, and waved his hand, giving up. She huffed a victory sigh and used her hands on his shoulders to elegantly land on her feet,facing him. However, her sweater blew with the air as she dropped, and three different weapons were visible on her belt. A gun, a knife... and what looks to be a... grenade.
A sudden thump was heard behind me, and the woman, the man, and I turned to look.
I think Niall fainted.
I stood up but before we could help, the woman was at his side, holding his head up, her fingers oddly on his neck. She huffed a sigh of relief before seeming to be pinching certain parts of his neck and shoulders, like some kind of pressure points..
And bam, his eyes flew open. He smiled, seeming to be a little dazed. She picked him up and threw him over her tiny shoulder, just how Paul does when we're drunk and can't walk.. I stared in amazement as she put him down softly on the bed. All the guys crowded around him to make sure he was okay.
"So, what the hell do you want, Frankie? You almost got 'em killed twice, third time you're going to do it yourself?" she said as Niall's phone fell out of his pocket and down to the floor, we all stared in horror at her words and I turned to look at the guy, Frankie.
He gave off a rough laugh, crossing his big large hands across his chest, the man must of been over 6'5", he was huge. I looked as he glared, and followed his gaze... at the girls bum. For some odd reason, this got me upset... I mean, yeah, I looked, but he.. he shouldn't be looking either... Why couldn't he get smacked,too.. Maybe kicked in the nuts again...
"Nah, I just wanted to be the one to give you some good news," he chuckled deviously, looking away once the woman got up. She gave him a stern look, knowing him too well. He rose his hands defensively, a nasty smirk on his face. She growled as she grabbed a towel, wiping her head and grabbed something from her sleeve, adding some clear liquid to the wound.
"Hey, calm down, Nikki," he turned away towards the door, good. I hope he gets choked again..
Oooh, Nikki. That's a cute name. He rushed to the door, opening it and threw a giant suitcase towards her.
"Wha-?" she froze, her face in utter shock.
"Boss got pretty upset about earlier. Guess you're a 24/7 body guard now. Figure out your story, you're staying with them for the month," he chuckled, winking before he shut the door.
"WHAT?" all of us, literally all of us said in sync.
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Fanfic"Don't...look...down," she was barely able to whisper. The faint pink of her lips began to become pale, her eyes horror-struck as she held on to me. My eyes, desperate to see the damage. The blood that dripped down my face, down from hers, too. I...