Chapter 10
I was baffled at the find. Niall would have closed the hatch.
I climbed the steps and to see Harry next to the opening. He looks off in the distance at something, it's very dim and the only I see is the window. I look below and see Nialls arm draped over Brook's waist & she lays on his chest with a small smile.
Looking to Harry, he doesn't notice that I'm here. I backed out of the attic and lean against the wall.
What is he doing?
I knock on the wall and said,"Harry, are up there?"
I heard him say something and came down the ladder.
He stared at the ground and said,"He should really find another whore to sleep with."
I sighed and shook my head at his language towards her.
He stumbled down the hall, going to the stairs.
"I really think you shouldn't go down those stairs, especially when your drunk" I commented catching up to him.
"Fuck you" he yelled over the music.
He takes the first step and immediately falls down to the middle platform of the banister.
I wanted to laugh so much but I don't know if he is hurt.
Rushing down to his aid, I grabbed his shoulder & lifted him up. He was gasping for air and shook violently. He busted his lip and now a bleeding nose too, dammit Harry.
I put his arm over my shoulder and helped him down the rest of the steps leading him to the next hall. This house is really huge, damn.
I found a empty room with just a carpet in it and gently setted him down there. He groaned in agony, running his fingers through his hair.
"Don't start pulling on your hair. It will give a real bad headache."
He doesn't even respond, he knocks out with a pained expression.
I stood up and closed the door behind me. There's too much shit going and I am craving some cannabis. I head to the main area to go look for the rolling paper but then there was a tap on my shoulder.
Turning around, Liam stands with a smirk with a blunt in his hand.
"Want one?"
Brook's P.O.V
I awake to bangs, shouts, and pounding downstairs. I shot up remembering where I am, looking around Niall wasn't here.
I become terrified as the screams got louder of tremendous people & gunshots were echoed throughout the house.
My immediate reaction was to go see what is happening and where Niall went.. Opening the hatch and climbing down the ladder, I run down the hall to stand on top of the stairs.
People were rushing out the front doors and a guy with a bit of scruff has a gun shooting.
I then notice Harry stumbling towards the man & whispered something to him. He nodded his head and put his gun into his back pocket.
Everyone was outside and the whole entire house from here looks like shit. Literally.
The pine leaves were scattered everywhere, pills and bottles in shattered pieces, blunts unrolled spilling out colorful contents, streamers meant for Christmas were torn away and ripped into small pieces.
All that work for nothing, for a damn party. Why the fuck am I thinking about this right now, there's a guy with a gun less than 20 feet away from me.
