Liam's POV
We frantically searched around for two minutes until Louis pointed out a rope hanging outside the window. My mind went into panic mode thinking that the girl had been hung. What if she's dead? What if she goes into coma!?
Before I knew it, I had hauled the girl in through the shattered glass. The crash. Her head was bloody which matched the blood stain on the floor. The bam. Glass shards were in her soft hair. Part of the crash. A lamp lay across the room, shards scattered everywhere. The smash. I looked over at Niall who had his head in his hands.
" This is all my fault.. " He mumbled.
" No it's not Niall. " Louis said rubbing circles onto his back. Louis' hand was swatted away by the Irish blonde.
" No! It is! She told me to leave and I did! I should've stayed!" He exclaimed, eyebrows knit together in frustration. Niall stood up pacing around tugging at his brown roots. Zayn stood up and followed him out of the room to try and calm him down. Louis went to work doing CPR; including mouth to mouth which no doubt pissed off Harry. Hopefully he'll keep his cool. Tommye started coughing up blood right as Zayn and Niall walked in which set Niall off again. But instead of walking out of the room, he sat down on the bed and put Tommye's head in his lap as she cried.
" H-he was supposed to still b-b-be in j-jail..." She managed to choke out through her tears.
" Who? " I asked her quietly; whenever someone talked loud, she would freak out ( just since that Austin dude came ).
" A-a-a-aust-ti-in. " she stuttered out.
" Why? "
" N-n-not te-elli-i-ing. "
" Li, give her a break . She can't even form a full sentence right now. " I whipped my head over at Zayn who spoke.
" NO! " I screamed making the fragile puppy like girl fall off the bed. She used to be a fierce dragon, know she's only a lost puppy. Louis picked her up quickly setting her back in Niall's lap stroking her hair. " Sorry. "
" I-it's o-ok. Austin was my boyfriend. We'll, that's what we were seen as when we were out in public. But when we weren't, he would physically, emotionally, and sexually abuse me. " She said I between sobs. I've never seen this girl so vulnerable since the crash.
We heard chuckling come from the closet. A man walked out with a smirk and Tommye paled, fainting onto the ground.
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FanfictionHannah Tommye Dragonhaart is a troubled 18 year old. The only nice people in her life is her family. For everyone else, well let's say a human punching bag. Suddenly, her life takes an unexpected turn. Literally. But five guys work their way into he...