I bolt my eyes awake, pretty bad idea the moment the bright lights came to vision I closed then again quickly. I once more slowly, and carefully open them again. I noticed I'm on a bed, in a room with bright lights with dark walls. I'm strapped to a machine, and I see I'm alone.
"What the hell?" I say to myself trying to sit up. I sat quietly for a few moments when Liam came in with Niall at his side. They notice my conscious state and rush towards me.
"God Julia, are you okay?" Liam asked worriedly.
I nodded, "I think so? Honestly what happened?"
"Well you were in a fight... " Liam explains and I grew frustrated, "I know that but how did I end up here?"
He shook his head, "well your opponent kept banging your head on the floor to the point you passed out."
I sighed, "no wonder I have a massive migraine." I looked over at Niall who was rather silent, "Niall, you alright?"
He jumped almost like he didn't expect me to talk to him, "yeah... It's just you gave me a scare."
I smiled, "I'm fine." I looked around, "when can I leave?"
"I'll get our medic," Liam nods and leaves the room. I notice Niall just seemed off edge.
"Niall you're not fooling me, what's actually wrong with you?" I asked.
He shook his head, "nothing, really. I'm not joking when I say you scared the living shit out of me and the lads."
I smiled, "okay."
We sat in silence for a few moments, and Liam came in with a man standing next to him. The guy was rather older, maybe mid-thirties pretty okay looking for someone his age.
The medic looks over at me and smiles, "all well Julia?"
I shrugged, "not sure. Just my head hurts pretty bad."
He nods, "you had a minor concussion, so that's normal. Just take it easy and I'll give you something for that."
"Okay... Thanks," I nodded, "so when can I leave?"
"Now, if you'd like. You seem to be well enough, just don't get into any more fights for today," he chuckles. I smiled, "fair enough."
***
I sat with the guys in the hangout. We still haven't had word about my father and his whereabouts, not about the pit's hacker drama, so we were taking it a bit easy.
"So he basically tried to kill you?" Louis asked, when I told him what happened.
I nodded, "I suppose."
"Shit if I were there, I wouldn't have hesitated pulling out a gun, I'm surprised Liam didn't," he chuckles lightly.
"It's whatever, lets just get over that," I say.
I tried remembering as much as I could remember and then one key thing came up, and brought me to my feet. The guys looked at me, "Uh... I need to go for a walk." Good fucking excuse, Julia!
"Why? You were told to take it easy," Liam's eyes drawn with concern.
I smiled as brightly as I could, "just a little walk. I'll be back." They all nodded, Liam still looking at me cautiously. I ignored it and walked out towards where I actually want to go to.
I banged on the door until eyes looked down at me, green eyes to be exact.
"What do you want Julia?" Harry asked me.
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The King's Den ||h.s||
Fanfiction[completed] Harry Styles, a man no stranger to the world of violence and leader of notorious mafia group the King's Den. He was someone who clutched power. Julia Esteban a short, independent girl who roams the streets trying to find her way in the w...