LISA | Van McCann - COMPLETED

Ayatollah

I ended up being dragged, pushed and pulled numerous ways by Abby as she tried to wrestle me. I knew it was about Van but I didn't know her motives behind it?

I ended up slipping on the wet wooden floor where Abby had thrown multiple drinks, the boys' manager catching my fall, just as Issy grabbed her and started throwing punches to her face. The security heard all the commotion and dragged me, Abby and Issy outside. I watched as Van kept his eyes on me, worriedly trying to figure out what was happening but their manager signalled for them to keep playing.

"YOU'RE A BITCH! GET OFF ME!" Abby screamed as Issy wrestled her to the floor. Issy has lost the strength in her arms to carry on so lifted herself off of her body. She stood up, holding her stamina on her two legs which were covered in grazes and cuts, dripping with blood she charged towards me, holding me to the wall by my arms.

"Everything was fine until you showed up!" She growled.

"What?" I asked a bit bewildered, screwing my brows up in confusion. "I've always been here?"

"You think you're so innocent don't you Lisa? Don't worry, I won't tell Ryan about your dirty secrets." She scoffed with an ugly grin, the blood that fell from her nose had began drying around her mouth, making it stain some of her teeth.

"It was one time." I shrugged, not really bothered that she's putting me cheating on Alfie (who is my ex) against me?

"Oh Abby, just fuck off!" Issy had now lost her anger, she was now bored of all of this nonsense. Issy had put her arm onto Abby's to loosen her grip as I felt my arms bulge going numb.

"She deserves it." She snickered.

I rolled my eyes and used my leg to kick her away from me. "Just fuck off Abby!" I yelled, watching as she stumbled backwards falling to her arse. She immediately got up and charged at me, grabbing me by the hair, I took several hits to my jaw and nose before fighting back, until she finally let go. She had made me feel light-headed, as if my head had been hit against the wall a thousand times.

"Alright ladies!" The boys' manager came running out, steadying me as I swayed, trying to get my balance. Issy took my other side and helped me to a bench that rested outside the pub. I watched as Abby didn't move. Did I just knock her out? I didn't kill her, did I? Surely I couldn't have..

"Oh shit Lisa!" Issy whispered to my ear, holding my hand, a sense of worry overarched both of us as the fear set in.

"Fucking hell, please don't be dead." I mumbled to myself repeatedly as I watched locals look at me with disbelief.

A local had rang an ambulance as they tried to wake her up but I watched through my blurred vision at how she didn't move. Some locals tried to comfort me, some giving up their jackets to keep me warm, but I was more worried about Abby. I didn't mean any harm, she just wouldn't get off me. More locals were gathered around Abby until the ambulance crew and paramedics came.

As the paramedics assessed me, I heard Abby moan as she got put on a stretcher. At least she's still making noises, still alive at least. As the paramedics cleaned us up, asking me and Issy multiple questions, I saw the the boys reappear at the door, Van immediately seeing me and ran over.

"Lisa! What happened? Are you alright? I saw-" he began fussing over me and I smiled,

"It's fine, I'm fine. It's nothing." I didn't feel as much remorse as I should've done towards Abby but her only motive was to win Van back and clearly, it was not going to happen, she needed to move on.

"Fucking hell Lisa, what you been doing?" Benji grinned, patting my shoulder as the paramedics moved to attending my bloody nose and lip.

"Oh nothing Ben, I just thought I'd get wipe blood all over my face(!)" I commented, Issy then laying down on the bench, her head to my knee, her eyes closed as she deeply sighed.

"She's a bitch. If she acted her age and didn't start in there, non of this would've happened, the stupid cow." Issy huffed. "Least we're ok."

"You knocked her out?" Van gasped, lightly chuckling.

"Good and proper! Didn't you see her go out on the stretcher?" Issy laughed, sitting up as Bondy took a seat next to her to comfort her.

"I finished it off though, you're the one who gave her all the cuts and made her get the bloody nose." I admitted,

"Lisa, you fucking threw her to the floor! I didn't know you had it in you! Fucking mental!" Issy grinned and she accepted Bondy's hug.

"Hopefully she'll actually fuck off now." I sighed, thanking the paramedics and waited until they got in their car and drove off before I let out a sigh.

"Good on you Lisa. She fucking deserved it." Van proudly put a kiss to my forehead and placed his arm around my waist.

"Drinks?" Bob randomly came into the conversation making us all turn to him with big smiles.

"And he speaks!" Benji clapped, ruffling Bob's hair with a laugh as Bob surrendered, letting him doing it.

"Yous coming or what?" Larry called us from the door, gesturing us to all go in, standing there in their merch, paired with his adidas shoes.

"Alright Lauwy keep your knickers on!" Van shouted back, sticking up his two fingers jokingly as we all walked over towards him in sync.

"Lauwy?" I questioned to Van.

"Where do you think Larry came from?" He grinned shaking his head as if I didn't know that Larry was a nickname.

"What? Larry's not his name?" My mind ran to a halt, how was I getting so confused over his name. I'm sure Van must've told me his name before, surely.

"Well, I'm not called Van am I?"

"But-?"

"Just let everybody think that..Eliza." He winked, making me grin as he used my real first name for the first time.

The night didn't end, it was only just beginning...