Broken Record.

We got to the 'best place around' as Niall called it, it was one of those cosy little places, Sharm was printed across the sign, we opened the door out of the cold, the place made me feel instantly warm and happy. It smelled of cinnamon and fresh bread. The walls were either red brick or painted mahogany, booths lined either side of the place and tables were sporadically placed, the counter was at the front and after being seated by a sweet girl of around my age Niall and Harry left to go and order. Sitting in our secluded booth, making sure we were out of earshot, me and Pagen jumped into conversation, both eager to know everything going on with the other. Since she was looking at Nial land grinning I decided to ask her first.
"Earth to Pagen!" I snapped my fingers infront of her face.
"Oh shit, sorry dude." She grinned, we always did that, gave eachother weird little names.
"It's alright man, I was just wondering... where you went yesterday..." I smiled, remembering what I did yesterday.
"Oh um, well Niall asked if I wanted to go back to the house... yeah..." She grinned and turned a bit of an odd shade of red, this is Pagen. Pagen who never blushes. "And what about you?" She added on.
"Well, me and Harry also ended up going back to the house."
"Damn it you slut" She started laughing hysterically.
"Well have you seen him? I mean...." I laughed and she nodded in agreement.
"Yeah well mines Irish. I win." She laughed.
"YOURS?" I aked with a gasp.
"He asked me... I know its a bit soon for him but at the end of the day the relationship was over the minute she touched the other guy, Ni explained everything. I feel so bad for him." She sighed just as a warm hand brushed my shoulder. I looked up prepared to see Harry but almost screamed at who I did see.
"Hello Marina sweetheart." He grinned down at me, his hair not jelled so the curls fell into his face. His brown eyes were twinkling. Next to him stood Karl, his old best friend. Ew.
"What the fuck? Joe?" Pagen asked looking confused as I froze on the spot, she still didnt know did she? Karl slid in next to her and placed his massive hand on her knee.
"Pagen... right?" He asked, his laughter filling my every cell. I was going to be sick. Now.
I looked at Pagen and gulped, nodding small to Harry and Niall. I shot her a look saying 'get them' then shook my head and looked around the other people signalling not to cause a scene.
"Excuse me..." She looked up at Karl after shoving his hand away.
"No." He smiled back. I tore my eyes away to see Joe slide in next to me, his hand clamping over what would be 'my turn on spot' if I wasn't so petrified it would have terrified me.
"Rina. Move. Now." He growled at me, only this close did I realise the odd colour of some areas of his face, I mentally imagined Harry's fist colliding with the smug grin repeatedly.
"Get off of me." I whisper shouted back.
"Make me." I looked up at this and smashed my fist to his groin whilst my leg extended to meet Karls shin or knee, he gasped in pain as Joe doubled over.
"Fucking little whore." He growled, I looked up at Pagen and nodded my head telling her to go. She scrambled her tiny frame over the red booth we were in and speed walked to Niall, a big false grin over her clearly panicked features, people who didn't know her would think she was just going to tell him something about the order, I of course, knew otherwise. Joe was stilled doubled over but he had brought his arm back and then punched me in the stomach, I gasped but no air came, I was coughing and the pain resonated through my back. I slumped onto the table, when I felt Karl grab my hair and bring my head up and back down onto the table, smashing my face in the process, the thumping pain I felt and then warm metal told me something was bleeding, why had no body turned around?! I looked up just intime to see Pagen and Niall walking towards us, then I felt Joes presence go, followed by Karl. Where was Harry? That was my last thought before darkness enclosed me. Pulling me under.

~Harry's POV~
"Did you..." I asked Niall as soon as we qued.
"Yeah, it was... yeah" He blushed, Niall never blushed so I was quite taken aback.
"Woah man, congrats?" I ask turning my head to look at the two girls giggling.
"Thanks, did you? I mean we didn't hear any... screams." He winked, his Irish charm back.
"Well, she did hold back a little, I don't really like it when she does, it's not as good as the screaming" I laughed. "Besides, why would you be concentrating on listening to Rina when you had a Williams of your own calling your name." He looked up laughing his leprechaun ass off and I too chuckled, we were next inline to order when a small hand gripped Nialls shirt and spun him to face her.
"Niall! Joe... he's here. I dont understand." Pagen whimpered. "He's he's with... Karl. He creeps the fuck out of me! He touched me." She looked at me almsot crying.
"She needs you." That was my que to take the exit to the back, I knew Niall would get them out and then I would be waiting. Anger coursed through my veins as I stood in the alley next to the small diner type thing. I warned the fucker. Bruce would want him, to talk to him, so I couldnt kill him. Doesn't mean I'm not gonna fuck him up first. I saw Niall walk out after Pagen, carrying Rina in his arms. I swear if those fuckers.... hurt.... No Harry. No. He placed her in the back of the car, telling Pagen something. She climbed inside the car. Niall turned and walked back into the cafe.

He came back holding Joe by the hair and some lanky fucker by the collar, he turned straight for the big one and lumped him in the face, he swung again pushing him back against the wall, Karl grabbed his shirt and pinned him but Niall had found a wall brick on the dumpster next to him, the last thing I saw of that was the brick in Nialls fist and then a sickening crack. I looked up to see Joe leaning against the wall smiling, he was about to interfere with Niall as I grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall, I didn't see the gleam of the knife until I saw it stained red.


Am I dying?

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