One Direction FanFic- Protector of Mankind

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

May 13

Harry’s POV

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing, a girl, lying on the ground, with blood pouring from the hole in her side. It was the most terrifying thing I had ever seen in my entire life.

 I heard Niall yell at Zayn and the next thing I know, Niall’s jumping off the stage and plowing through security and the crowd as if he was running through a field of grass and not a mob of panicking people, then I saw Zayn jump off the stage, following right after Niall.

I didn’t have time to figure out why they had done that before security rushed Liam, Louis and I backstage into one of the backrooms that had a T.V., mini fridge, a table of food and a couple of couches.

They told us to stay where we were and they ran back out the door.

“You can’t just leave us here!” I yelled walking up to the door.

“Harry no! We have to stay here!” Liam yelled back at me. 

I turned back to them in horror. “They can’t just leave us in here by ourselves! Did you even see what the fuck just happened out there?! How did security let that girl in here with a gun?! How could they let something like that just slide right under their soon to be bloody noses! And she was right in front of us too! And how the hell did they just let Niall and Zayn run right by them?! We obviously need to hire some new security!” I was furious, but more importantly I was scared out of my mind. I could hardly begin to even comprehend what had just happened.

“He’s right man! How did that crazy chick get in here with that thing?! Did any of you even see them take her down?!” Louis said, the panic was obvious in his voice, but everyone was panicked. Who wouldn't be? We just watched a girl get shot. 

“I didn’t… oh God what if she’s still out there?! Did you see her Liam?” I asked, now in complete panic mode.

“No… I didn’t…I didn’t see her get taken down either.” Liam said staring blankly at the ground.

“Great! This is just bloody great! And what the fuck were Niall and Zayn doing?! Did you guys see them run off the stage into that crowd?! What were they thinking?!” I shouted, pacing back and forth and running my hands through my hair.

We were all panicked. I was pacing, Liam was staring at the ground, trembling uncontrollably and Louis was running around the room like a maniac.

“Louis! What the bloody hell are you doing?! Stop running around! You’re freaking me out!” I yelled.

“We gotta find some kinda weapon man! What if she comes back here and we’re all just standing around like a buncha idiots?! C’mon! C’mon! There’s gotta be something around this damned place! Guys help me look!”

I grabbed him, shook him by his shoulders and yelled: “You really think you’ll be able to find something in here that will protect us against a gun?!”

He paused and shook his head at the realization. “Oh man, you’re right! What do we do? LIAM! WHAT DO WE DO?!” Louis shouted at Liam, grabbing the collar of his shirt, and shook him, causing Liam to lose balance and take a step back. His eyes were wide and full of fear.

“I don’t know Louis! How am I supposed to know?! I’m just as clueless as you are!” he shot back, swatting his hands away from their grip on his shirt. And it was as if that little movement made something snap in him and Louis broke down in tears.

“Lou, come on Boo-Bear, stop that, crying won’t help anything.” He said softly, putting his hand on Louis shoulder.

Just then we heard a screech and the faint sound of more sirens outside.