Love Can Find a Way (Niall H. Fan Fic!)

Chapter 4

~Ella~

I heard a high pitch scream. It took me a few seconds to realize it was me and to realize that someone had grabbed me. I started to wave and flail my arms as I saw Niall come running towards me. The teenage boy who had grabbed me had just thrown me on the ground and punched Louis for trying to get to me.

Blood splattered everywhere as I looked up to see the boy had a knife. Louis had a gash across his face and blood running out of his nose. Harry went to punch the teenager and surprisingly missed getting a punch coming his way. I managed to pull myself up from the sand.

I looked around for a weapon and was disappointed not to find anything. I was flailing my arms rapidly through the said looking for something. Anything. I looked up to see Niall on the ground and the teenage boy had a knife by his ear, about to kill Niall.

I could feel my heart beating rapidly throughout my body as I searched for something. I felt a tiny sting on my fingertip and looked down to see a shattered beer bottle. I picked up the biggest peice that was the size of the palm of my hand and I quickly got up and ran to the boy. I knelt down and dug the glass deep into his calf, watching it go deeper. I had to keep myself from gagging as I plunged it deeper and deeper.

I felt more hands grab at my waist and looked up to see Liam trying to get me away. All the boys staggered away as far as I could see, but when I turned around I saw Harry. Harry was sacrificing himself for us. For me. He was fighting the boy, and from the looks of it he wasn't winning. I couldn't help myself, I couldn't watch him get hurt, or worse....

I lunged myself toward him and I felt all the boys pull me back as Zayn and Louis went to help him.

"NOOOOOO!!!!" I screamed. I was going to help. He was going to die if I didnt help! They had no right to hold me back! If it wasn't for me Niall would be dead.

I lunged again and Niall pulled me back. I turned towards him releasing all my anger.

"I am not going to sit here and watch him fricken die!!!" I screamed. He looked hurt and at the moment I didn't have the time to feel sorry. I ran to find something once more. I saw a faint light across the beach and recognized it suddenly..... The flashlight! I ran as fast as I could on sand and grabbed it and started back.

Blood. Blood was everywhere. This only made me run faster. I ran up to the boy who still had out his knife. More blood. Once again I had to stop myself from gagging. I picked up the chunky flashlight and banged it against his head which made him fall slowly to the ground.

I felt a sudden pang in my stomache as all the air was knocked out of me. I was gasping for air as I felt the deep sting. I looked down and saw more blood. And a knife lodged in my stomache. I could feel the tears run down my face. All the boys ran towards me. Niall caught me as I started to fall and gently placed me on the ground.

I looked up to see the 5 boys' faces before the black poured in and my eyes closed.

~Niall~

"Ella! Ella! Ella wake up! Ella!" I screamed shaking my true love. I picked her up and started running.

"Niall! Mate! Where are you going!?" screamed Liam. I opened my mouth to speak but Harry beat me to it.

"We are taking her to the hospital!!" he said. I felt a pang of jealousy.

"We!?" I asked. He nodded and motioned all the boys over so we could start heading over. The tears were running down my cheeks and I could only worry. God, I hope Ella is ok.

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The lads and I were in the waiting room as Ella was sent to the emergency room. Harry and I were silently crying while the other lads were waiting impatiently. The nurse finally came to get us.