The Journey to Your Heart

Brianna (Bri) Greene and her best friend, Kayleigh, live in San Francisco together. Bri has had a really rough life. The only close family she still talks to is her father. She hasn't had a boyfriend since her last, who ruined her life. One day they run into the teen heart-throb, One Direction. Liam instantly has feelings for Bri, but Bri refuses, thinking that she will be hurt once again. Strange things happen and she tries not to fall for Liam for fear of getting hurt. Will Bri finally fall or stand her ground?


20. Mystery Men

Liam's POV The crash woke me up and I immediately shot up. I kicked the covers off of me and grabbed Bri's hand. I pulled her off the bed and walked over to the door. I looked at Bri and put a finger to my mouth. She understood what I meant and nodded her head. I put my ear to the door. I could hear whispering. It wasn't a familiar voice. Shit. Some paparazzi or something had gotten in here. I told Bri to stay by signaling her to sit down. I silently opened the door and snuck out to the kitchen area. Something sharp poked my foot and I bit my lip so I wouldn't say anything. I saw two shadowy figures. They had the shape of a man. I quietly walked over to them and kicked one of them from behind. "Ow!" I heard them yell. One of the bedroom doors opened and Lou revealed himself. "What the hell is going on?!?!" he yelled, "I'm trying to get some fucking sleep here!" I ignored him and dodged the figures punch. Louis ran over and turned on the lights and I saw the two people. They weren't anybody we knew but they looked dangerous. Nevertheless, I was furious and I could see Louis was too. His face turned red and he punched the other guy in the eye. I laughed and almost got punched. Everyone else began appearing into the room. Bri walked in and was confused. I could see why. She was hanging out with a famous British/Irish boy band and one night, she finds them in a fist fight with some random people inside One Direction's hotel room. "Call the cops!" I yelled to her. She ran back inside the room and we continued to fight. Niall and Harry were helping me fight off one of the guys and Louis and Zayn were fighting off the other. The girls were trying to help but we wouldn't let them. None of us wanted them hurt. I felt the guy kick me in the stomach and I fell backwards. "Shit!" I screamed. I hit the floor really hard and the guy kicked my left leg. The guy Louis and Zayn were fighting opened the drawer and pulled out a knife and cut my arm really deep. I couldn't get up, but Niall punched the guy and Harry pushed him to the ground. I tried to pick myself up but I failed. My leg was probably broken. Shit. I laid there helplessly holding my stomach and my leg. "LIAM!" Bri yelled. I saw one of the guy's fist heading for my face. I couldn't fight back but I rolled away seconds before his fist hit my face and he hit the ground. Niall and Harry kicked the guy and got him away from me. Bri ran over and asked what happened. I explained everything and she helped me get up. She was so gentle and my leg and stomach didn't hurt at all. "Kayleigh!" she yelled, "Help me! He's hurt badly and I'm afraid I'll hurt him more." Kayleigh ran and they were bothe helping. I was finally able to get up and they got me to the couch. I looked down at my stomach and there was a huge bruise and it was bleeding slightly. Bri ran to the bathroom and came back with a wet cloth. "Use this. It will help on your stomach and arm," she said. I did what she said and she was right. She grabbed a stool and put my leg on it. I felt a sharp pain in my right foot and noticed that it was bleeding too. I pulled my foot up to me and put the cloth on it. Brianna's POV I stayed in the bedroom like Liam told me to. Well, at least for a little while I did. I heard some yelling and couldn't resist. I had to know what the hell was going on at 2:00 AM in One Direction's hotel room. I walked outside of the bedroom and saw two guys I didn't recognize and all the guys in a fist fight. All the girls were standing to the side looking confused. I was too. I saw Kayleigh try to join in on the fist fight but Niall told her to stay out of it. "Call the cops!" Liam yelled at me and looked at me hopefully. I did what I was told and ran back into the bedroom. I took put my iPhone and unlocked it. I clicked on phone and dialed 911. I gave the police all the information they needed and hung up. I heard a thud and Liam yell "Shit!" I knew this had to be something really bad because Liam usually never swore. I rushed outside and saw Liam lying on the floor with one hand on his stomach and the other on his left leg. He was struggling to get up but finally gave up. I saw one of the unrecognized guy's fist head towards his face. I screamed his name loud and Liam rolled away when the guy's fist was seconds away from hitting him. The guy punched the floor and Niall and Harry tools over. I ran over to Liam and knelt down beside him. "What happened?" I asked. He explained everything and I looked at his stomach. There was a huge bruise and it was slightly bleeding. His leg was completely red and it didn't look like Liam would be able to get up on his own. His arm was bleeding and there was a deep cut from his wrist to his elbow. I tried to pull Liam up cuz I couldn't stand to see him like that. I couldn't get him up all by myself so I called for Kayleigh's help. We worked together and got Liam up. Kayleigh and I stood on opposite sides of him and practically carried him to the couch. We sat him down and I ran to the bathroom. I remembered the time I had crashed my bike when I was little and my mom gave me a warm wet washcloth for my bruises. It actually helped so I got a washcloth and ran the warm water. I put the cloth under the tap and drenched it. I turned the water off and took the cloth to Liam. I told him to put it on his stomach and arm. He did just thatand I pulled up a stool for his leg. I set his leg gently on the stool and sat beside him on the couch. He looked down at his right foot and do did I. It was bleeding so he pulled it up and put the cloth on it. I couldn't figure out why it was bleeding but then I looked around and saw pieces of a porcelain bowl scattered across the kitchen floor. I heard a knock on the door. "Dallas police! If you don't open this door, we will break it down!" a muffled male voice said. I sprinted to the door and opened it. About 5 policemen were there with guns held up. The pushed me aside and ran to the kitchen. "Put your hands where we can see them!" one of them yelled. Everyone in the room did that except for Liam who couldn't. The police got the two guys and cuffed them. Harry had a black eye and has scratches on his arm. Lou had bruises and cuts on his arms and legs. Niall was covered from head to toe in bruises. Zayn looked like his arm might have been broken. Two of the policemen took the two men away and the others stayed. One talked to Liam and I, another talked to the boys, and the last one talked to the other girls. "How did you find the two men anyway?" the policeman asked Liam. He explained everything and how he got injured. The cop took notes throughout the story. When Liam finished the story, the cop told us to come with him. I got Kayleigh to help me get Liam up and we walked him to the door. I opened it and we helped Liam to the lift. The cop followed us and we went down to the lobby. The doors opened and we saw about 3 police cars and an ambulance. Kayleigh and I once again helped Liam and got him outside to the ambulance. The paramedics took our spot and put him on a gernie. "Only one of you can come with him to the hospital. The others will have to follow in a different car," a young female paramedic said. "You can go," Kayleigh said to me. "Thanks. Tell everyone where I am and that they can come to the hospital," I replied. I got in the back of the ambulance and they shut the doors.


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