Arabelle

[51]The Final Stand:2

Liam's Pov

I heard rustling in the bushes, I snapped my head round to where the noise was from. Zayn looked at me briefly, his face held a sense of fear but determination at he same time; if that is even possible.

I looked back, happy it was only Niall coming towards us.

I let out a mental sigh of relief and went back to looking through the bushes.

"How long do you think this will take?" Zayn said, his voice barely audible.

I shrugged slightly, unsure what to say to him.

"Harrys headed into the house or whatever, shouldn't be too long" Niall paused.

"Hopefully" He looked down.

All three of us knew that this all seemed stupid to go to so much effort just to get Arabelle back, but this wasn't just for her.

It was for all the crimes Max had committed before we can even remember him, and all his victims. I could tell Zayn was probably thinking the same thing as me.

The evident creases in his forehead proved me right.

Niall's head peaked over the bushes to look around and to see if harry was outside yet.

"There" he whispered.

"What?" Zayn and I said at the same time, while craning our necks also to see for ourselves what niall was on about.

Sure enough, Harry was stood outside. he was facing at least 3 other men and Max himself. We couldn't hear what they were saying, however, by the looks of it Max was going to blow any second. His greasy brown hair was pushed to both sides, in almost a curtain like way.

"Shouldn't be long now" I said quietly, seeing the boys heads nod in agreement.

"Do you think louis is getting into the place okay?" Zayn wondered out loud.

"He probably will, you know what louis is like" Niall smiled slightly.

"Hey, he might already have her, you never know" I said, hoping for it to be true.

"Hopefully" Zayn sighed.

"How lon-"

"NOW" Harry screamed, louder than I had ever heard him shout before.

Zayn, Niall and I leaped out the bushes, with our weapons in hand to protect us.

As soon as we hit the floor my bat collided with a face, hearing a clear snap created an evil smirk on my face knowing i had broken something.

I glanced over and Niall who was stood, pushing someone off of him,

Zayn's fist was punching someone in the face with such force that I thought he might break his hand.

Harry, however, was standing pushing Max against the cabin, hands around his neck.

Suddenly one of the men jumped at me, sending my flying back and hitting the floor, my hand loosing grip of my bat.

"Not so tough now are you" the mam laughed at me.

I scrambled up and wrestled him to the floor, managing to grasp my bat and know him out cold.

"You were saying" I smirked.

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Short

But...

I suck at writing fight scenes so lol😬

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