"How- How did you-" I stammered, too surprised to talk the right way. I couldn't even think straight.

"This is where you guys were coming?! You knew where she was and didn't tell me?!" Harry shouted, pushing his way into the room. I allowed myself to be flung to the side, slamming into the door. It stung a bit, but I was too busy watching as Harry stormed over to the boys. Zayn and Niall both stood, fists hanging at their sides.

"Are you fucking kidding me? That's fucking bullshit! You knew I was looking for her!" Before anyone knew what he was doing, Harry tackled Zayn onto the couch, flipping it over from their combined weight. I saw Harry pulled his fist back, but never saw the blow he delivered. It was hidden by the furniture. Niall then jumped over there and tackled who I assumed to be Harry. His curls gave him away.

"Harry stop! Boys stop it!" I yelled as I finally crossed to room to where they were fighting. This is just crazy. All of them had bloody fists and faces and they were still going at it.

"You fucking assholes! I can't believe you!" Harry shouted at the boys as they all attacked each other. Someone needs to stop this. Callie seemed to read my mind.

"What the fuck? Get of him!" Callie screamed, running into the fray and shoving Harry off Niall. Wow, I never knew she was that badass. Maybe its just adrenaline or something. Harry glared at her, but Zayn was soon on top of him. Callie raced over and shoved him off as well. Niall stood beside me, watching in awe as Callie broke the two apart. It was definitely a sight to see.

"Both of you need to calm the fuck down!" Neither seemed to hear her. Zayn was almost overpowering Callie, so she focused on just getting him back. Niall ran to help her, but neither of them saw Harry come around the back to get him from behind. I guess it's my turn.

"Harry, no!" I shouted, rushing in-between the two boys. I placed my hands on his shoulders, pushing him back with all my strength. And still, he continued to move forward. I am not strong enough for this.

"Get out of my way." He snapped, shooting me a quick glare. I shrugged it off, shoving him again.

"No. Calm down, Harry. Please!" He shook his head angrily, trying to remove my hands from his chest. But every time he moved one, I put the other back in its place. It seemed that neither of us could win. Then our eyes met. His gaze was full of rage and ferocity that I was scared to even look at him. I felt myself cringe a little, but he seemed to not notice.

"Get out of my way!" He roared, forcing me out of his path.

But he was so strong and he had no control over that strength.

My body flew across the room, my back landing on one of the coffee tables. The glass shattered beneath me as I fell through it, spraying across my face and chest. I threw my hands up to protect my face, feeling little pinches and slices on my palms. I heard myself scream as I landed in more sharp glass. Pain radiated through my entire body, there being more than one source. I didn't move. I was too afraid that I would roll into more danger, more pain, more glass. My eyes were wide open with fright.

"Jazzy!" Callie screamed at a pitch I never wanted to hear again. I heard movement and rustling until her face filled my vision. "Hang on. Oh my god. Jazzy, are you okay? Niall!" His face suddenly joined hers and I heard crackling as the frame of the table began to lift. I closed my eyes, using my forearms to block the dust and shards that now fell down as well. A whimper escaped my lips.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I heard someone muttering as someone else peeled my arms away. I opened my eyes to immediately look into Callie's. Tears welled in my eyes as my best friend pulled me off the floor and into her hug. I felt like she was crushing me, but I dealt with it. My eyes fluttered shut due to the pain. The apologies of someone continued to ring in my ears, but I didn't have the energy to look for the source. Callie finally released me.

"Jas, how bad is it? Where are you hurt?"

"Everywhere." I murmured, letting my weight go where gravity told it. Right now it was pointing to the floor. Someone's arms slipped around me and I hung there, limp and unable to help. All of my strength was sapped.

"Niall." Callie huffed. Another pair of arms grabbed me and lifted me into the air. Niall must have picked me up. That's nice. Very nice. He's so sweet. As I was about to be lowered onto something, Callie gasped. I'd know her sounds anywhere.

"Oh my god, Niall. Her back." She breathed and I instantly wondered what was wrong. But it was like I couldn't move. My head rolled and I tried to pry my eyes open, but they wouldn't go. Light fingers trailed across my back, lifting my shirt up off my skin. I hissed in pain, my breath becoming labored.

"She needs a hospital." Someone stated. It wasn't Callie. Not Niall either. Must be Harry or Zayn. Probably Zayn. And still the I'm sorry's came. I want to punch whoever that is. Right after I take a short nap. Yeah, I think that's a good idea. I'll let Callie know.

"Cal, Imma take a nap." I whispered, but someones hand hit my cheek. Not hard, but enough to make me jump.

"Ow." I muttered.

"Shut up. Don't go to sleep. Open your eyes Jas." Callie commanded and I wanted to obey her. It was just so much work and I had nothing left. "Harry, stop apologizing and do something useful since you got us into this mess. Either take Jas from Niall or call for the car."

Go Callie! You tell him!

My eyes blinked open as I was transferred into Harry's arms.


(A/N: They look kinda like this!)

Now I know he was the one saying I'm sorry. He should be. Wait, I don't want to be near him right now. He caused all of this to happen. I don't want to be in his arms! I began to squirm despite the pain it caused me. Faintly, I heard Niall and Callie calling the valet to get the car ready.

"Please, stop. You'll hurt yourself more." Harry's words sounded labored, making me finally look at him. He was blurry, but I could see in his eyes that he was in pain. Did he get hurt? Not that I care right now...

"Alright, let's go. The car's waiting downstairs. Hang in there Jazzy." I heard Callie say. I nodded ever so slightly. No one even noticed me do it, but hey it's the effort that counts. My eyes snapped shut again and I allowed myself to float in the darkness.

A nap sounds pretty good right now.

Callie said not to sleep.

But I'm really tired...

She said not to though.




I'll just apologize after.

Notes

Harry after he pushed Jasmyne and she got hurt :(


So hows everyone holding up? Harry got really pissed I know, but would't you? It's still not right what he did to Jasmyne though.

1. Do you think she'll be okay?
2. Will anything happen between Harry and Jas at the hospital?
3. Will the boys be okay with each other

PLEASE tell me whatcha think of this chapter. It was really intense for me to write!

Peace out!

Iz <3