Compassion (MAJOR EDITING) #Wattys2015

Chapter 4

Harry
"Ben." I said through gritted teeth and I watched him cover my wife's eyes. "Let her go." Ben shook his head no and his partner, Charles, grabbed Liam by his head making him scream. "Now I have two people you care about. You're outnumbered, styles." I chuckled and Ben looked at me confused. "That's where you're wrong, Ben." Behind me, Niall stepped up along with Zayn, Louis, and the lads from 5 seconds of summer.
"Who's outnumbered now?" Zayn asked and threw the first punch directly at Charles' nose, not missing. Charles grasped his nose and Liam ran from his grip. "You wanted to play dirty, Ben. Now let's get filthy." Ashton said and choked him from behind, allowing my wife to be set free. Brielle ran into my arms and didn't let my waist go. I gave her a hug that even I was taken back by and she reached up and whispered in my ear. "My belt, Harry..the gun." My eyes widened and I nodded and reached back to get the gun from behind her belt. Just as I did so, Ben shoved Ashton into the counter and ran towards me; tackling me with everything that he had, cracking multiple ribs I'm sure on impact. I heard a cry come from Brielle and she quickly grabbed the gun from my hands. She pointed it directly at Ben and he charged at her with full force, taking the gun and knocking her backwards. "The baby!!" Niall shouted and grabbed Ben by his arms, trying to protect Brielle. The other lads ran over to him to help but getting bulldozed down by Charles one by one. As soon as I got to my feet Ben turned around to me and pulled the trigger but I didn't feel a thing. I looked down at my shirt and there was no blood. There was just my wife lying there in a pool of her own blood, clutching her stomach and screaming out in pain.