I was frozen in place as I stared at the door the scream came from.
I quickly ran towards it, trying to pull it open.
Fucking hell, it's locked.
"Carter," I whimpered.
I took a couple steps back and rose my leg.
I took in a deep breath before forcefully letting my foot go against the door hard.
It fell in one kick, making me sigh in relief.
I quickly stepped into the room and the sight that I saw made me feel dizzy.
Dave had Carter pinned down to the bed, her face full of tears, and his hand covering her mouth.
Her jacket was thrown on the floor, and rage filled into me.
I yanked Dave off of her and threw him to the floor.
He stood up, his eyes wide as he stared at me.
"It's a misunderstanding Ha-" I finally threw the first punch, hitting him right in the jaw.
He was about to fall to the floor until I grabbed him by the collar and shoved him against the wall.
He groaned, but that didn't stop me.
I pushed him making him fall on the floor.
"How fucking dare you?!?" I screamed at him.
I picked him up, and pushed him against the wall hard.
"Don't you ever touch her again you pathetic wanker!!!"
I threw another punch to his gut making him cough.
"How dare you touch what's mine?!? How dare you mess with what's mine?!?"
I was in a completely different world. The only thought racing through my head was that he touched her.
I threw him to the floor once again, climbing on top of him and punching his face over, and over again.
"Harry! Stop!" Carter pleaded.
"He touched you!!!" I shouted, my fist connecting his face once again.
"Harry! What the fuck are you doing?!? Get off him!" Louis gripped my shoulders.
I shoved him away roughly, throwing the hardest punch I could muster.
Louis and Liam grabbed me tightly by the arms, but their strength wasn't enough.
He wasn't getting away with this.
Because he messed with what was mine.
And because of that, he had just witnessed a Harry, that even I feared.
"Stop!!!" Zayn shouted, gripping my torso as he, Liam and Louis dragged my body away from the bloody faced bastard.
Niall pulled the bastard against the wall, watching his face in worry.
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU IF YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT HER YOU MANWHORE!" I screamed at him, my face turning red with anger. I tried to lunge at him once more, but Louis, Liam, and Zayn held me back.
Everyone stared at me wide eyed, but I stared at the fucking bastard who suddenly thought it was okay to touch Carter like that.
"Harry!!! What the fuck is wrong with you?!?" Gemma shouted at me.
"HE TOUCHED HER GEM!!! HOW FUCKING DARE HE?!?" I shouted at my older sister.
"Calm down, you're scaring everyone Harry," Gem mumbled.
I only calmed down after Dave left the room, El and Niall helping him out.
Ed stared at me wide eyed.
I breathed heavily as I looked at what I had done.
Ed's door. Fuck.
"..... I-I'll pay for the broken door." I said nervously.
"The door is fine, but I don't think she is." Ed stated, a worried look on his face when he looked at Carter.
The guys finally let me go, and I scrambled towards Carter quickly.
A look of fear shot through her eyes as I came to her.
She was sitting in the corner surrounded by the girls-- Minus Eleanor-- who looked at her worriedly.
The closer I got, the more she backed away.
"No, no, no," I mumbled pulling her into my chest. She was shaking so much.
"I'm not going to hurt you," I gripped her tighter.
She let out a shaky breath as she clenched the back of my blazer in her hand.
"Are you okay?" I asked her softly.
She shook her head in my shoulder, making my heart break.
I quickly picked her up from the floor, my arms never leaving her sides as I pulled her towards the door.
Gemma followed me silently as we all made our way to the car.
I told Gemma to drive, while I climbed in the back with Carter.
I cradled her in my arms, the ride to my family's house dead silent.
When we finally got home, I walked quickly towards the front door, Carter still shaking in my arms.
I was about to take her upstairs, when my mum's voice was heard.
"Harry? Gemma? You two are back?" She smiled brightly as she walked in.
Her smiled dropped when she saw Carter.
"Oh dear," she looked at me worriedly. "What happened?"
I held Carter tightly in my arms as I turned to my worried mother.
"Carter," I spoke softly in her shoulder, brushing her hair away from her face.
"Can you go upstairs for me? My room is the one at the end of the hallway."
Her grip tightened on my arm, before she let go.
I watched her until she was all the way upstairs.
I then finally turned to my mum.
"Who's she? What happened? Are you alright?" She attacked me with questions.
"That's Carter. Someone.... Touched her against her will... Let's just say I didn't exactly like that." I squeezed my eyes shut. "And, I'm alright. I think."
"Is this... The girl Gemma was telling me about?" Mum grinned excitedly.
"Yes she is." Gemma smirked.
"You should've seen him mum. He was out of control! Louis, Liam, and Zayn had to pull him off the guy. He had gone all protective, saying that she was his. I didn't know our Harold was so possessive." Gemma smiled.
I blushed as mum looked shocked.
"Louis, Liam, and Zayn?!?" She smirked lightly.
I groaned loudly, making my way upstairs.
I quietly walked down the hall towards my room.
I opened the door and popped my head through.
Carter was sitting on my bed, her dress on a chair and my blue jumper on her body.
The sleeves covered her hands, and she was holding a picture of me, mum, Gemma, and Robin.
I don't know which one made me blush more, the fact that she was smiling at the most embarrassing picture ever, or the fact that she had taken her dress off and put my sweater on.
I opened the door wider, stepping in and closing it shut.
Carter looked up at me, admiration filled in her blue eyes.
I blushed as I stared at her.
For a few moments, it was just us staring at each other. Then a tear fell from her eye, and another.
My heart broke as I stood there watching her.
"Shh.... Shh...." I quickly walked to the bed, and pulled her into my arms.
"Harry?" She sniffles.
"Yes?" I whispered in her hair.
She looked up at me and stared at me for a moment.
"I like you."