𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘛𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯

Twenty Two

I slide my arm around Hanna as we make our way out of the hockey arena. Her feet root to the ground as her eyes gaze up at a dirty haired blonde man. "Hanna, could- we uh-." He stops talking, his eyes coming to mine. Who the fuck does this guy think he is? Hanna shakes her head tearing her gaze away as she wraps into my side. "I think she has a boyfriend and you need to back the fuck down" I growl, teeth clenched.

The guy looks at Hanna again, his lips twitching. "Hanna, please I-." He mumbles looking at my sneakers. Okay enough of this bullshit. "Fuck off!" I snarl wrapping an arm around my girl. He turns on heel heading down the stairs towards his car. Turning to Hanna my eyes soften when I see her expression. "Who the fuck was that, how does he know you?" I ask, watching her eyes.

Hanna's lips tremble and she avoids my gaze and something clicks in my brain. "Wait is that." I stop mid sentence eyeing her expression. I know damn well who that bastard is. Leaving Hanna standing beside the front doors I drop my hockey bag and take my strides quickly as I follow him. "Hey!" I bark. He turns around and looks at me confused. Before I can think my fist flies out and connects with his jaw.

"What the fuck!" He bellows, grabbing me by my suit. Rage fills my eyes as I glare at him. This asshole did shit to my girlfriend while she was unconscious. FUCK. My eyes blaze and I throw another punch at his cheek bone. "Damon!" Someone yells nearby. Ignoring them I swing again, connecting my fist with the underside of his jaw. "You fucking bastard" I seethed gripping onto his suit and shoving him into his car.

His brain connects the dots the moment I slam into him. "She fucking wanted" he spits, bloody pouring from his mouth. Anger claws at me as I tackle him to the ground both my fists swinging. He comes right back at me as we continue to brawl on the ground of the parking lot. I feel someone's arms wrap around me pulling me away from the guy. "Tucker! Get on the fucking bus!" a tall grey haired man screeches hauling his bloodied ass off the ground.

I'm heaving, I want to kill him. "Get off me!" I growl lunging towards him again. Coach Cameron gets in my face moments after the words leave my lips. "Leave the punches for the ice! Get in your car!!" He yells. Wiping the blood from my lip I turn around and come face to face with Chance Hilert as he releases my jacket from his grip. "What's going on?" He asks with concern. I shake my head, I can't tell them unless Hanna says I can.

Eying my girl across the lot I slap Chance's shoulder and head back in her direction. "Oh my god, your bleeding" she growls, grabbing my chin between her fingers. I shrug my shoulders and lick the blood from my lip. "You should see the other guy" I wink with a smirk. Hanna just rolls her eyes hauling my hockey bag on her tiny body frame as she shoves me towards Ace's car.

"You can tell them why, if you want. I mean there going to ask anyways" she whispers as she shoves the bag into the trunk. I nod and press my lips to hers. Fuck I'm crazy for this girl. Absolutely fucking crazy. I smile and pull her into the back seat with me. "What the fuck was that about!" Ace growls as we slide into the car. Hanna presses into me her arms shaking.

Laying a hand on her thigh I look up at the boys. "That douchebag did shit to Hanna in high school without her permission" I growl. Sam's head turns to face me as he glares in the direction of the bus. I can sense Damien's tension as his lip curls up. I watch Ace as he grips the steering wheel. "He deserves a lot more than what he got" Ace growls.

With that we pull out of the parking lot and head back to Princeton. It's about 10 pm but we all have classes tomorrow so we can't afford to spend the night even though that would be the best bet. Wrapping my arm around Hanna I pull her close as her eyes flutter closed. "Sleep, baby" I whisper into her hair. Her eyes lock with Sam's and he nods. Lifting her legs she drapes herself across Sam's lap while her head rests on mine.

Within seconds I hear Hanna's soft breathing fill the car and my eyes meet with the boys as they all watch me. "Don't worry about it Damon, we got your back and we have hers" Sam replies typing a message into his phone quickly. "Who are you telling?" I snap. Sam shakes his head and passes me the phone. "My football buddy goes to school with him in Boston, I didn't tell him Hanna's name I just told him to make sure the hockey team knows to keep him away from girls" Sam replies as he passes me the phone.

I stare down at the screen reading the messages between Sam and his friend Dean.

Sam: just make sure he stays away from girls, he hurt my friend and in a very bad way. He needs a good punch in the head.

Dean: no probs man. I got you. Jared Tucker is going to realize college life is hell if you enjoy sexually assaulting girls.

Sam: I'll see ya at Ricky's this weekend, bring the bastard with you my buddy Damon has a fight to finish. It was his girl Jared hurt.

Dean: fuck yeah man. I'm in to see him get his ass beat for that. Tell Damon I got his back too.

I turn off Sam's phone and pass it back to him with a smile. "Thank you" I replied to all my friends. "That's what friends are for, we have each other's back and when they get a girl. We have hers too" Ace replies smiling in the rearview mirror. I return the smile before pressing a kiss to my beautiful girlfriend's head.

I wish I knew her back then. No way in bloody hell would anyone ever lay a hand on her body without permission if I was around. Damien knows all too well how I react to sexual assault. Soren was born because our father raped mom. I mean we got Soren but that's not the point. It's wrong and I'll kill anyone I see ever attempt it or try to hurt the people I love.

Resting my head against Hanna's neck I close my eyes. Nobody will ever hurt her like that again. They'll have to go through me and they won't make it before they're dead. My eyes flutter as I fall asleep my arms wrapped around Hanna.