Dream On. (A One Direction Fanfiction) ON HOLD

"Those Crazy Fans..."

"Harry!"

I run over to the door and slam it open. Rushing out to where I heard him scream, I see Harry on the ground. He's wincing in pain and there is scarlet blood on the floor. The window is smashed and a group of girls around the age of 16-20 stand in our living room. They apologize a lot at Harry and then see me come in.

"Who's she?!" the blonde barbie girl asked sassily.

"I'M Penny and why are you here?! What happened?!" I shoot back.

I go into the kitchen and come out with a rag. Harry looks at me with horror when I take out the antiseptic and other medical stuff. Walking over to him, I gesture him to put the rag on his foot for now.

"Now, who are you people?!"

"Uhm we're big fans and we found out that the boys were here and... we wanted to see for ourselves..." the one covered in acne said shyly.

"Did you want to hurt anybody?! Why would you break into their house?! You could have just knocked on the door in daylight..." I say, lecturing them.

"Whoops. Didn't think of it." another girl responds.

"Um but why are you here, Penny? Are you Harry's one night stand?!" the barbie says.

"I live here now and Harry and I aren't in a relationship! Now please leave before I call the police. I have to help Harry. You know what would be better? You guys are helping me clean up. Pick up the glass on the floor." I demand.

"Bu-"

I tug out Harry's cell phone from inside his pocket and signal that I can call the cops on them. They sigh and do what they were told.

"Harry, are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's just a peice of glass." he says.

I take off the rag and hold out his foot to see the condition. A shard of glass was in his foot, but he would be alright.

"Lucky for you, I used to help out at the hospital."

I take the rag and wipe around the glass in his foot. His blood stains the towel, but i'll save cleaning that for later.

"Okay um I need to take out the glass. It's still in your foot. It's going to hurt but it will feel a bit better once it's out..."

"I think I can handle it." he says back, winking.

The barbie doll looks up from her cleaning to see Harry wink at me. She scowls and shoots me a look before going back to work. I lean up to Harry's ear and whisper my findings. He smiles and winks again.

"Alright i'm going to pull now... 1...2...3!"

I yank the bloodied glass out of his foot and he scrunches up his face. I quickly dap antiseptic on it and wrap it up.

"Thanks Penny." Harry says, trying to let go of the pain in his foot.

"No problem, it's just paying you back helping with my nightmare." I say, adding; "Uh girls, can you please leave now? I'll take care of everything else"

They quickly run out of the room, but the barbie walks over to me and cuts me with a peice of glass on the way by.

I wince as she says quietly; "Stay away from my boys, you filthy animal."

Before I can respond to her actions and words, she runs out of the house. I look down at the small cut on my arm to see little blood drawing from it. I pretend nothing happened, and look back down at Harry on the floor.

"Here, i'll help you to the couch."

We wobble over to the couch and he sits down. I go over to the kitchen and get an icepack for him to numb his foot.

"What are we going to tell the lads? I mean our window is completely shattered." Harry says.

"I'm going to cover it up with Plastic wrap from the kitchen for now, but i'm waking Liam to help me. You don't worry about it. Just rest."

He nods and I walk into Liam's room. He's sound asleep, tucked nicely into bed. His eyes are gently closed and his cheeks are full. It makes me want to pinch them because he looks like a 10 year old kid sleeping.

"Liam... wake up..."

"Why do I have to wake up?" he groans.

"I need your help with something."

"Do you need me to do it at 4 in the morning?!" he says, looking at the clock on his bedside table.

"Yeah... it kind of is urgent... Let's just say that crazy fans broke the window and damaged Harry's foot..."

"Okay, i'm up!" Liam says, springing out of bed.

We walk into the living room where he examines the surrondings. He mummbles something I can't understand.

"I was thinking of using plastic wrap until we can get it fixed."

"Good idea, i'll go get it." he says, walking into the kitchen.

He comes back and we quickly wrap the window to keep the cool air inside. Liam looks at my arm and he gives off a confused look.

"What happened to you?"

"Oh uh, nothing." I say, trying to avoid the question.

"I thought you said only Harry was hurt! What happened to your arm?" Liam asks again.

"Wait, Penny! How did you get hurt? You didn't even touch the glass!" Harry adds.

"Well one of your fans kind of swiped me with a shard, but i'm alright." I give in.

Harry looked angry, Liam shocked.

"Someone get me my phone please." Harry requested with a angered tone.

I run over to the counter where I placed his phone and toss it to him.

"What are you doing?" Liam asks.

"I'm letting the fans know what happened tonight. I'm trying to keep Penny from being hurt."

There is silence as he types into his phone, constant clicking filling the room. When he's done typing, he looks it over and throws me the phone.

Hey everyone, i'm a bit angry. Fans came into my house and hurt a good friend of mine. She is super nice and doesn't deserve hate, she's going through a hard time already. I don't want any of you attacking her, got it? Oh and does anybody know a good window person near me? Haha :) -Harry .xx

(I know twitter posts cant be that long, but whatever! haha)

I smile. He's trying to protect me.

"Thank you Harry."

"No problem, love."

His phone buzzed, indicating someone posted on twitter. I click the notification to see Liam posted too.

Hi guys! I think we may have to reschedule some of the things this week, because Harry stepped on glass from our window! :( Wasn't the best night tonight, but i'm glad the rest of the lads are getting some sleeppp. :)

I chuck Harry's phone back at him and he catches it with ease. Liam laughs about nothing and looks up at the ceiling with his hands in his pajama pockets.

"Those crazy fans!"

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Hahaa did you enjoy that chapter? Do you think I need more cliffhangers? I think yes! ^.^ Sorry this chapter is shorter than some of my others, but I hope it will do! I'll post again soon! Until then; Vote! Comment! Fan! Read! Jump around like a crazy person! Dance with your dog! Eat a pencil!

-Hannah<3

P.S: On the 30th of November, 2012, I went to my first One Direction concert. Absoluetly amazing!!!! When the twitter questions cam up and someone asked for them to kick as high as they could, I was waiting for someone to land on their butt! Hahaha :D One of the best experiences EVER! Woohoo! Bye now, peasant. ;)