Chapter Three

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"GET OUT!!" I attempt to push John out the door. Lucky for me, I'm home alone. He shuts the door behind him and locks it. "Stop! Leave me alone!" I punch at his chest. He swings his right arms at me and hits me on my left cheek with his fist. I scream in pain and fall to the floor. I cover my left cheek with my left hand. "Don't touch me you little bitch!" He flips over the glass coffee table beside me. Glass shatters all over the floor. I pull his foot out from under him with both of me feet and run to the kitchen. I quickly open the knife droor but am forcefully pulled to my ground by my hair, which causes me to pull the entire droor out of the droor slot. All the silver wear falls to the floor and John bashes my head against the cabinets. I move my left hand to the back of my head and feel a warm, sticky substance. I cry in pain and kick John's stomach a couple times. He stands and drags me by my feet. I quickly grab a knife from the ground and hide it in my sleeve. He drags me into the living room and rips my turquoise jeans off. While he's focused on my underwear, I sit up quickly and shove the dull butter knife into his collar bone. He screeches in pain and pulls the knife from his collar bone. "You little bitch! Now you're gonna get it!" He yells and lunges for me. He takes the knife in both hands and stabs towards my face. I quickly move my head which causes him to stab the ground, bending the dull butter knife. "FUCK!" He slaps me multiple times. The blood loss in my head is making me dizzy. He squeezes my throat tightly, cutting off my air way. I reach my hand out towards the broken glass and grab the biggest one closest to me. I jab the broken glass into John's forhead. He let's out a breath and falls on top of me. I roll out from under him and grab my phone from my jeans lying on the floor. I call Harry. No. I am not stupid. If I die here, I want to die talking to my big brother. "Hey Avery. What's up? We're heading home right now." Harry answers. "H-Harry.....I-I-I'm hurt b-b-bad." I sob. "Liam! Drive faster! Louis, call an ambulance. Stay on the phone with me Avery. Are you dizzy? What happened?" He orders as I continue trying to keep my eyes from closing. "J-John sowed up and....." I try but my eyes shut and I fall back.

I feel my body being lifted off the ground as my eyes slowly open. My blurry vision reveals a brown headed man carrying me and laying me down on a hard surface. My vision gets clearer as I notice the brunette carrying me was Harry. He looks down upon me as two women and one man in blue medical uniforms surround me. The ambulance "people" load me into the back of the ambulance and Harry gets in as well. One of the women insert and IV into my left wrist and the man takes my pulse and blood pressure as the other women drives. I look over to Harry, who is sitting on my left, only to see his head down, tears dripping down his cheeks. Tears escape my eyes from the sight of my older brother crying over me. My eyes soon fall and become impossible to open again.

I look around the room. My nearly lifeless body lying in a hospital bed with amny tubes stuck in it. Beside the bed is a chair. Filling that chair is a sobbing boy. A fuzzy headed green eyed boy crying over his sister. On the other side of the bed is another chair. A chair with another boy in it. A chocolate colored haired boy with ocean blue eyes. The boy is crying and holding my left hand as he weeps. I walk over to the weeping boy. I reach my hand for his shoulder, but as soon as my finger tips touch him, a firey pain shoots through my hand. I pull away and the pain stops.

I take a deep breath as an electric shock is sent through my body. I let the breath out and open my eyes. I see doctors putting the shocky things (lol. I forgot what they were called.) back into a red bag. Someone squeezes my left hand. I look over to see a crying Louis. "We almost lost you." He holds my hand, tightly with both of his. "Am I okay?" I whimper. "Yeah. I donated blood for you." Harry kisses my forhead. "I don't know what I'd ever do without you guys. You two especially." I kiss Harry on the kiss and hug Louis.

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