I grabbed Harrys Arm and looked at him. He sat right next to me and grinned, as I touched his hand. We sat in the back of the van, just some lanterns shone out of the car, but I was able to see Niall on the road. He laid on the ground, his eyes closed and blood over his nose.
“P-please Harry.” I whispered and held his hand tighter. He understood immediately and gritted his teeth. He rushed through his curls and got out of the car. I watched him worried, as he walked over to Niall. Then he pulled him up by his collar.
I gasped how Niall looked. The blood was all over his mouth and I just was able to shiver. Harry pulled him up firmly and carried him to our car.
If I wouldn´t had asked him, would he have left Niall there on the road?
Harry growled and let Niall on the seat next to me down. His blonde hair was in a mess and dirty from the ground, like his red cheeks. His lips were scratched and bleeding and his hands were covered in blood. My stomach flipped as I watched him, because it was my fault.
“If you touch him, I´ll hurt him even more.” Harry said and sat down in front of us, next to this Louis-guy. I nodded and looked back to Niall, who breathed heavily. His eyes were still closed and I had to suppress tears, as I watched his scratched face. Suddenly his face turned to me and he opened his eyes a little bit.
Louis started the engine and started driving off. Harry stared out the window and ignored me, but he had made fists.
I looked back to Niall who slowly grabbed my cold hand and smiled calmly. He had to groan painful, but he still kept smiling weakly at me. I was shocked, as he cupped my hands with his. His mouth opened and his lips formed something.
“What happened?” Louis asked suddenly after a while of awkward silence. Harry shot around to him, his hands still making fists.
“We got in a fight.” he said and rushed again through his curls. Niall still held my hand and my heart pounded, not because of feelings for Niall. I was scared, that Harry would see it.
I looked worried in his ocean-blue eyes, but he kept smiling and rubbed his thumb over the back of my hand.
Louis stopped the car after a ride of 15 minutes. We stopped in front of a big house and the two guys in front of Niall and I got out of the car. I closed my eyes and pulled my hand out of Niall’s soft grip.
As I woke up, I lay in my own room. The moon shone through the window and made beautiful stripes. My face hurted a lot, I had to admit, Harry really had strength. I rubbed my chin and looked around. How was Elaine? I hoped Harry wouldn´t hurt her.
“BUT I WANNA SEE HIM! DON´T YOU FUCKING DARE TOUCH ME AGAIN!” her beautiful voice suddenly screamed and I shot up immediately.
I heard a bang near to my door and she gasped.
“You will regret this.” Harry´s dark voice yelled from outside and my door swung open. Elaine walked in shocked and shut the door behind her. She shivered slightly and walked next to my bed, faking a smile.
“H-how are you?” she asked and sat down at the edge of my bed.
“Did he hurt you?” I whispered worried and took her shivering hand. She shook her head and I sighed relieved.
“I´m so sorry Niall.” she whispered and tears welled up in her eyes, but I lifted her face up and gently stroked over her cheek.
“Hey, I´m okay.” I replied and smiled at her, but she just wiped her tears away.
“Elaine.” Harry´s rough voice said and the door swung open. I fast pulled my hand down and she shot around. His gaze seemed quite sad; I never had seen him before like that. “Good night Niall.” Elaine whispered and stood up. Then she walked over to Harry, who laid his arm around her and closed the door behind them. I sighed and fell back on the pillow. I felt so sorry for her.