Ross POV
In the middle of "One Last Dance" an ear piercing scream came over the speakers. I didn't know what was happening. We stopped playing and looked around to see where the noise had come from. Then it hit me. The girl still had the mic on the collar of her sweater-it was meant for harmony so any talking through it wouldn't be heard through the speakers, but a scream was loud enough to override my mic.
I jumped off the stage and sprinted to the side door to where I had seen her exit. I fought off the fans as I ran through them. I flung the door open and saw three guys-older than me, and ripped-surrounding what I was sure was the girl. Blood was splattering on the concrete and the girl was putting up no sign of a fight. I threw my first punch and all three guys turned around. "Crap." I thought to myself. But I had thrown the punch and now I had to back it up.
I began fighting all three guys at once, but it was hopeless. Then I remembered I still had my ear piece on. "Ellington, get the security guards. Rocky and Riker come to the left side door!" I heard my voice echoing through the speakers, and soon enough I saw my brothers come through the door. Hopefully we could hold them off for long enough for the guards to come out and take care of them. Rocky and Riker caught onto the situation and began to fight.
Then from the ground the girl spoke softly. "Ross, no. You don't have to do this for me. Let them hit me. You guys need your faces for your career. Mine doesn't matter. Your faces are all beautiful..." I looked over and saw worry come across her face. I realized I had taken my eyes off of my opponent. I turned to face him, but only saw his fist.
Then I was yanked to the ground. I looked down and saw it was the girl who had saved me from the punch. "Thank you." I whispered. She gave me a subtle nod and I noticed her face was covered in bruises and cuts. To my surprise, she started to stand up. She was shaking and once she got on her feet she could barely stand. "What are you doing?!" I yelped jumping to my feet.
"Letting them take me. I'm not letting any of you jeapordize your lives for me." She began to approach the men but I grabbed her by the waist from behind and picked her up bridal style. From this angle I saw that her sweater was shredded and her stomach was bleeding prettt severely. She had to get to a hospital! I sat there for a moment, frozen by fear but then I heard the door open. Ryland entered followed by three armed security guards. We were saved. I didn't even pay attention after this. The only thing on my mind was getting the girl to a hospital. I sprinted with her in my arms to the bus. I put her in the living room area and took the wheel. I had never driven a bus before, but it was the only vehicle in the parking lot. This should be interesting.
