Notorious

Riding up to the safe house, I rapidly jumped off my bike and ushered Luke inside. Anger surged through my entire body. As we entered Louis and Perrie were sat on the sofa looking anxious, Louis jumped up and charged towards Luke and I.

"What the fuck is he doing here?" He screamed,pointing at Luke in disgust. I felt very protective of Luke at this point and squared up to Louis in his defence. Perrie rushed over, pulling Louis back in an attempt to calm him. Liam and Zayn came through the patio doors from the garden, intrigued by the commotion.

"This is Luke, make him feel welcome, anyone lays a finger on him and I will personally blow your brains out" I stated through gritted teeth, storming towards the basement door, leaving everyone confused and charging down the stairs

Harry looked up from his permanent position tied to the chair, he smiled at my presence but his expression quickly changed when he sensed my anger. "YOU BASTARD!" I screamed, taking my fist and launching it into his jaw, knocking him and the chair straight to the floor, the old wood smashed into pieces underneath him.

"What did I do?" He looked up at me terrified, his eyes distraught with pain. His entire body shook in fear.
"This is all your bastard fathers fault" I stated taking another swing at Harry, "Danielle was nearly killed" another punch landed directly on his nose, earning a loud crunch. I could feel the anger rising inside of me like a volcano about to erupt, everything about me intensified.

"THAT ARSEHOLE ASHTON TRIED TO FUCKING RAPE ME, ALL BECAUSE OF YOUR FUCKING FAMILY!" My voice reached top volume as I pounced on Harry and started punching him repeatedly in the face, his cries of pain begged me to stop but at this time, I felt no guilt or remorse, I could not stop.

I felt someone forcefully lift me up, flipping me and pinning me to the floor, I clawed and struck out trying to escape there grips. Louis hovered over me, restraining my arms and holding me down. Perrie ran down the stairs and to Harrys side, gasping at the horrific site in front of her.

I still struggled under Louis grip as he fought to keep me down, "Kay, your gonna fucking kill him, just breathe" he stated, lightly tapping my cheeks with his palms in an effort to bring me round, "breathe Kay, fucking breathe!"

I slowly sat up, zoning back into reality and out of my psychotic state. Looking across the room I saw Harry, who was sprawled out across the floor, covered in blood and his head resting on Perrie's lap, he gently tilted his head to me in the eyes.

"I'll help you..." The faint words escaped his lips before he passed out.

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