Chapter 12
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(Ryen's POV)
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When Harry woke up, he smiled.
"Goodmorning." He said getting up. I hid behind Niall again.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you both. I got a message from Zayn." Harry said still smiling.
"What was it?" Niall asked.
Harry whipped out his phone and showed us.
It was a text from Zayn saying Niall and I couldn't be by each other.
"No. I don't care what Zayn says!" Niall screamed.
Harry took my hand. I struggled to get out of his grasp but he was to strong.
"NIALL HELP!" I yelled with tears in my eyes.
Harry was trying to make me leave the room.
"Ryen.. Come on, please! I didn't mean anything!" Harry said. But I didn't listen.
"NIALL!" I yelled. Niall quickly ran out of the room and threw a hard punch at Harry.
Harry had let go of my hand and I stood in front of Niall.
"Oh, I'm gonna KILL YOU!" Harry yelled getting up from the ground.
Tears still in my eyes, I continued to block Niall.
"Ryen... Please, move. This is our fight." Harry said gently.
I shook my head. As terrified and hurt as I was, I couldn't move.
"Go ahead." I said still standing in front of Niall.
"Go ahead what?" Harry asked.
"You can kill us." I said, my vision blurry from tears.
"What? No! I'd never kill you!" Harry said to me.
"If you kill him, you kill me." I said confidentially, trying to stop crying.
"Princess, it's ok." Niall said wiping away tears that had streamed down my face.
"No, it's not ok. I don't wanna live in a world without you." I said.
Niall began to cry himself.
"I'd give up my world for you, Ryen." He said.
He without notice, Harry threw a hard punch at Niall's face.
I covered my face with my hand. He pinned niall to the ground and started continuously punching at him. He punched at his face and at his stomach. I ran over and pushed Harry off of Niall.
Niall's eyes were closed. His nose bleeding, his face red, he had bruises everywhere.
"HARRY WHY?!" I screamed with tears.
Harry looked at me with guilt.
"I... I don't know... Baby i loved you first." He said.
"YOU COULD'VE KILLED HIM!" I yelled. I put my arms around him and laid there with him and cried.
It wasn't Niall I needed to be afraid of, it was Harry.
When I was done crying. I tried my best to carry Niall into my car. He was heavy for a boy who could fit into skinnier jeans than me.
I drove him to the hospital while Harry was sleeping. They took him in and I had to wait.
Minutes went by....
Hours went by....
I still was waiting.
Then Harry walked in.
I had nothing to say to him.
He sat next to me an what did he do?
Talk to me.
