*******(Harry’s POV)

I ran down the stairs after her, she wasn’t just going to leave, for a walk, especially when Hayes was still out there. She had closed the door behind her, almost locking it but I grabbed it before she could.

“No..” was all I could say.

“Harry, I’m going for a walk.”

“No you’re staying with me.”

“No…I’m not.” With that she stomped out into the land behind her. I ran back up the stairs to quickly put on my shoes, and coat so I could catch up with her.

As I walked on outside, I could hear the leaves rustling. Someone was there, I quickly peeked, to see Hayes. He started to charge at her, and she turned, I guess noticing the thumping of his feet hitting the ground as he ran. She stared for a few seconds before realizing it was him. She immediately jumped running as fast as she could. I ran after Hayes, knowing that she wouldn’t be able to control him.

As I neared closer towards him, I heard him yell. “Come back here bitch..” And I ran even faster.

Don’t you dare call her a bitch.

I was only a few feet away from him before I heard a screech. I quickly turned to see Lia tripping over something and falling onto the ground hitting her head against a large tree stump. I ran even faster now, and grabbed a large stick tossing it at Hayes, and hitting him head on.

“What the…” I threw a punch, and another, and another till I felt him weaken beneath me. I stopped as I noticed, that punching him for so long, had knocked him out.

I dug my hands in my jeans, OW. FUCK. My knuckles were bleeding and scraped. I continued to dig through my pockets before finding my phone.

I scrolled down my contacts, until I reached Blake’s number.

Come on…PICK UP…PICK UP…PICK UP

Ello…

Blake…

I told you not to call unless..

I beat the shit out of Hayes…he’s knocked out on the floor. Don’t know how he found his way back to Cheshire….we left him by the bank…but…he tried going after Lia..

WHAT. Why…is she hurt…

I clenched my jaw. OH WELL BOBS YOUR UNCLE! Lia’s mine.

Well bob’s your uncle…of course she’s hurt…She hit her head hard, and she’s bleeding. I’m bringing her back to the house…Take care of him, and make sure he’s in police custody..or we’ll have problems.

Make sure she’s okay…I’ll take care of everything else. He ended the phone call.

I ran over to Lia, and ripped off my shirt. I ripped the sides, and tore of a long piece as I wrapped it around the side of her head. I picked her up, slowly, and walked over towards the house.

I looked at her head, and the previously tied shirt was soaked in blood. Shit…she’s really hurt.

I picked up my pace, speed walking over to my car, as I spotted Robin.

“What in bloody hell happened? Harry, what….”

“Please just help me, help her…” I bit my lip trying to look away. Why was I crying.

Robin looked up at me, and squeezed my shoulder.

“I’ll get mum…help the wound. I’ll call my friend..He’s a doctor, and in the time being you…you must explain…” I gave him a worried look, but nodded my head willingly.

“As long as she’s alright..”

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Notes

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Hmmm..juicy chapter.....Shall i update more? BTW..bob's your uncle is British slang for like "No shit sherlock.." Something that someone already knows...

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