Running Into Danger

Harry POV

I turn my attention to something in the distance. I see two people. A girl and a guy. The girl is struggling with this man. I speed closer since I'm trying to win this race to get my baby back. It's strange that there are people up in this area. No one comes up here since it's an abandon sight. I can see them easily now thanks to my headlights. The guy pushes the girl into the middle of the dirt road. Her hands are handcuff behind her back, she looks up to me. I can easily see her face now. Riley. Riley! I step on the break so hard. I tried my hardest to miss her. I steer to the right wanting to get out of Riley's 'way. Her eyes are extremely wide. She's struggling to get up but she can't. I'm skidding on the dirt road, drifting. My back wheels hit something. I'm just hoping it's not her.

I'm off road turning the car in circles. The car eventually stops after a minute. I begin to huff. This was scary. Why was she there? I get out of the car and race back towards the track. I see the guy crouched down next to her. She was originally on her back but now she's on her front. The guy turned to me. "It's really sad how you ran over her Harry. The poor girl's eyes are closed. She's not moving. What does that say Harry?" Jake. I took my eyes off of him and starred at Riley. She was motionless. Her leg is in an irregular position. I ran over her. I wan't quick enough. I was so close. But not close enough. My knees fell to the ground. My right arm clutched my stomach. I started heaving and within seconds I threw up. I felt Jake's hand patting my back.

"It's okay Harry. She wasn't worth your time anyways. She was a distraction. She's now out of the way. Plus, she wasn't the best shag so no need to worry about that." I looked up at him. I could feel my eyes turning dark. I ripped his arm off of me. I stood up and was inches away from his face with that stupid, pathetic smirk on his face. "She was worth all my time! She wasn't a distraction. She was my everything!" While saying this I kept shoving his chest making him walk backwards. "She's mine not your toy! What the fuck is your problem!? She's mine not yours!" I punched him square in the face. "Now that's the Harry I know." He gave me a devilish grin. Jake lifted his hands up, wanting to start a fight. When I'm through with him he'll be lying on the ground just like Riley. I gave him my all. I threw him to the ground and gave him multiple punches. He was coughing up blood. Between coughs he kept saying revolting things about Riley. "Sucks that you won't be able to shag her." Punch. "She felt so good." A kick to the stomach. "She didn't like you anyways. She was happy with me." More punches and kicks. I knew his words weren't true but it kept getting into my head.

His face was now covered in blood. I heard cars and footsteps coming our way. I didn't bother looking up. No one else was my priority except beating the living shit our of Jake. "Mate he's had enough let's go!"

"No! He deserves to fucking die!" I lifted my arm up to give Jake another punch but someone grabbed my arm, resisting my punch. I turned to see Louis. He gave me a sympathetic look. "Harry Riley needs you plus Jake won't have the energy to get up. Riley needs you." I was angry with Lou. I still need to finish this dip shit up. But Riley is more important to me. She's my baby, the girl I love. I looked at all the blood on my hands. I stood up and whipped it all on my shirt. I gave Jake one last look and kicked him in the face making him unconscious. I turned my head to Riley. The boys flipped her body on her back. Her face was covered in dirt. Eyebrow cut, with some scratches on her cheeks. I ran over to her and cupped her cheeks. "Oh baby my baby." I was sobbing. "Please come back to me! I'm here I'm here. Riley wake up please!" I was holding her hand so tight. I was kissing her hand so many times. "Harry we need to take her to the hospital." I nodded at Liam. Zayn and Niall both picked her up. I walked beside them still hold Riley's fragile hand.

I sat in the back with Riley on my lap, her head on my left shoulder. I was stroking her hair the whole ride to the emergency room. I looked at her leg. It was completely turned around. Blood was still gushing out of the cut. Louis took off his shirt and rapped it around Riley's wound. The nurses put her on a gurney quickly walking her through doors where of course no one but family can go. I'm her only family she has no one else to look after besides me and the Ribbons! The Ribbons. Liam called Juliet and told her everything that went down. I couldn't hear Juliet crying through the phone but it was obvious she was since Liam was telling her how sorry he was trying to calm her down. Liam said Juliet and her parent's would be here any minute.

We were all sitting in the waiting room. We sat in complete silence. Louis stood up and started talking. "I prayed to that damn God asking for a safe battle. I thought I was going to be the one to die but now it had to be our poor sweet Riley! Fucking God! There is no God since this happened. Riley was an amazing person and she had to be the one to get hurt. It's not fair!" He threw his hands up in the air and sat down. He began to cry. We all looked at each other. We never saw Louis cry, neither Eleanor. This was all new to us. Zayn walked up next to him and rubbed his back. "Where is she!?" Juliet is here. With her parent's running behind her.

Mrs. Ribbon's walked to Liam and I asking what the hell happened. We didn't want to lie to her so Liam and I told her the truth. She was practically Riley's mother. We didn't want to lie to her about the whole thing. She covered her mouth with her hand. She didn't shed any tears. She kept thinking it wasn't true. She said she didn't want to believe it. She sat down and demanded for the doctor that was with Riley. Mr. Ribbon's came up to me with a stern look on his face. "My wife just told me what happened." I pursed my lips. I didn't really know what to say. "I thought you promised me you would keep her safe and bring her home by midnight."

"That was my intention sir but you heard what happened someone crashed…" I fell down to the ground shaking my head trying to making my head clear. I looked up and saw that Mr. Ribbons arm was still in place. He had punched me. I don't blame him. I would have done the same if my daughter was kidnapped and taken advantage of. I stood up and looked at him. His eyes were watering. "Mr. Ribbons it's okay to cry. I've been crying this whole time and haven't been able to stop." He collapsed into my arms. He was holding on to me for dear life. I held onto him which seemed like the longest time. His wife took him away from me and thanked me for trying to make things better for him.

Juliet has been demanding for Riley's doctor but he never showed. Aren't doctors suppose come out and make things better? What a lame hospital this is. We all spent the night at the hospital. I never got any sleep. I needed to stay awake just incase the doctor every came. He hasn't showed up yet. I was tempted to get my gun out and threaten someone to get the doctor immediately but I knew that would just lead to more trouble. I sat back down, I am so exhausted. I just want to know what Riley looks like. I want to see my beautiful angel. I want to see how bad I hurt her legs, wanting to know how much blood she lost. She's broken, she's like this because of me. It's all my fault. Why is it always my fault? Why do I make her such a broken girl? My thoughts are getting the best of me. I stood up and walked around the whole waiting room. My face was turning bright red. I had to hit something. I walked to the wall and pounded my fist into it. I made cracks appear. I turned to see that everyone was looking at me. "Take a damn picture it last longer you fools!"

"Harry sit down, close your eyes and count."

"Like that's going to help Niall!"

"Harry shut the fuck up will you!?"

I was taken aback by this. How does Niall have the nerve to talk to me like that? "Do you really want to start a fight with me Niall?"

"No! I just want you to be a man and sit down, close your eyes and count. It will calm you down mate. So just do it you pussy!"

I just starred at him. He didn't take his eyes off me. So I closed my eyes and started counting in my head. "One, two, three, four…" I got all the way to thirty two where I went into a slumber.

Notes

Ummm… Holy Guacamole.