Miss Trouble

Chapter 20: Austin

"Fancy seeing you here, Carter." Austin says smirking. His blue eyes are fixated on me, while he is walking towards me. Fear is rippling through my body. "And whose this?" He says noticing Harry walking closer to me now.

"None of your business that's who it is." I retort, grabbing into Harry's hand pulling him next to me. Once I grab onto his hand, Austin's eyes darken immediately.

"Why are you grabbing my Carter?!" Austin shouts at Harry, and Harry just pulls me behind himself.

"Your Carter?!" I exclaim, pushing Harry out of the way. "I am no ones. I am my own person. I am not some slave or property. And I am sure as heck not yours." I yell at Austin.

"You little!" He shouts and moves towards me, grabbing my wrist. He tightens his grip on me immediately, and I soon start to lose all feeling in my hand. I look at Harry and he seems to be in shock. I am on the floor crying for help, when he finally notices what is going on.

"LET GO OF HER!" Harry shouts, running towards Austin, but Austin pushes Harry down onto the floor hard with one hand. Harry lands on his side, and you can tell that he hurt his arm badly. Seeing Harry in pain on the floor, it makes something inside of me snap. I quickly fall all the way onto the floor, and spin my legs around, knocking him into the ground causing him to let go of my wrist. Harry is soon up and crawls ontop of Austin to keep him down on the floor.

"Get off of me!" Austin shouts, squirming underneath Harry, but Harry has a firm grip on his wrists. Harry's jaw is clenched and his usual light green eyes are now dark.

"Don't you EVER tough her again!" He shouts, tightening his grip. "Don't you EVER come near her, touch her, or even THINK about her again, or I will come after you." Harry seethes, eyes becoming darker by the moment. He soon looks at me, and his eyes soften,but his grip is still tight on Austin. "Call the police. Go in the kitchen and call the police." Harry breathes out, and I nod quickly, body shaking. I manage to get to the kitchen with out falling over from the fear in my body. I quickly dial the police number, and explain to them the situation and for them to come fast. Right when I was about to hang up, I hear a loud crash from the living room followed by a scream of pain that sounded too much like it came from Harry. My eyes widen and I drop the phone, and sprint back into the room to see Harry bleeding from his head now. It looks like he got hit right below his hairline, but it is more of a cut. I soon see the broken glass on the floor, and Austin now onto his feet.

"Get away from him!" I scream out, running over and tackling him to the ground like I did to Niall that one time, but with more force. I land ontop of him with a satisfying thud. Austin closes his eyes in pain, and I use that to my advantage to start hitting him. I punch him square in the nose, and it starts bleeding soon. As I am hitting him, I look over to see Harry on the ground holding his head with his hand. He moves his hand away from his head and it is covered in blood.

HARRY'S P.O.V.

Right after Carter ran into the room to call the police, I look towards Austin, seething with anger.

"Don't you ever come near my Princess again." I whisper yell at him, and he just stops squirming under my grasp for a minute. He starts laughing at me.

"You really think she likes you? Aw, that's too adorable." He mocks, but I tighten my grip even more. He winces in pain, and holds his hands open.

"Okay okay. I will stop." He mumbles, and I actually believe him. That was one of the biggest mistakes in my life though. I loosened my grip on him just for a millisecond. That's when he grabbed my own wrists and flipped me over, and pulling me up. I am about to scream for help, but that's when he slams me onto the glass coffee table. He grabs the back of my shirt and slams my head once more onto the corner of the now broken glass coffee table, and lets me drop. I feel stinging coming from my head. I let out a scream, and I hear the phone drop and Carter running into the room. There is soon nearly double of her, and I can hear her say "Get away from him!" Right before she tackles him to the ground and starts hitting him hard. I see her hit him square on the nose. I manage to prop myself up a bit, but when I do I feel the sharp pain on my head once more. I instinctively move my hand up to my head. I soon feel something warm on my hand. I pull my hand back to look at it, and it is covered in my blood.

LOUIS' P.O.V.

I am driving the rest of the lads to the grocery store, them laughing in the back seat. I soon hear sirens, so I pull over to the side of the road. I see police cars and two ambulances race past our car.

"Where do you think they are going?" Niall asks, seeing them nearing the light. My eyes widen noticing that at that light, if you turn right you would be heading straight for the house. And to our dismay, they sure do turn right.

"They're heading for the house!" Logan exclaims, eyes wide now.

"Louis drive! Harry or Trouble might be hurt!" Zayn exclaims, and I quickly pull out into the moving traffic, speeding after the ambulances, following them down the road. Sure enough they pull straight into the driveway. I make a sharp turn into our driveway after them. We all hop out of the van quickly, running to the house, but some cops stop us.

"I'm sorry you can't go in there." A police officer stops us, blocking out path.

"Our friends are in there! Now either get out of our way or we will push past you!" Logan shouts, and the officer moves out of his way. We both sprint towards the door, opening it open to see police men arresting a brown haired man. There is glass all over the floor. Soon my eyes stop at Carter, kneeling down next to Harry trying to stop the blood coming from his head. Everything seems to slow down as we watch paramedics rush over to both Carter and Harry, picking them up. Both have either Harry or Carter in their arms. Logan rushes over to Carter, walking next to the paramedic. There are tears streaming down her face as she watches Harry getting taken out the front door. As he passes us, we notice a huge cut on his forehead. Liam stops the paramedic helping the one that's carrying Harry, asking if he will be alright.

"We going to rush him to the hospital. Do one of you want to ride in the ambulance with him? Someone close perhaps?" The paramedic asks, and I raise my hand.

"I will." I say quickly, following the paramedic into the ambulance. The rest of the lads are standing in the doorway, watching the scene unfold before them.

"Take care of Harry, Louis. Carter likes this one." Logan says coming up to me right before I hop in. I turn towards him, and look past him seeing the other paramedic that was taking care of Carter was having her sit down on the back of the other ambulance while he checks her out. I look back towards him, hopping in the ambulance now.

"I will. Take care of Carter, Logan. Harry likes this one also." I say right before the door closes. He nods simply right before the door closes.

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