Chapter 10

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Rosies pov.

Speaking from my heart, I was dying inside by seeing him like that. I wanted to break down and sob at on his chest, crying and screaming for help.

Journey took into action though, grabbing medical equipment to wrap the injuries. His right arm was cut from shoulder to wrist. He had a deep gash in his stomach, and on his left arm was a few deep stab wounds.

Holding onto his hands, Journey poured peroxide on his wounds, causing him to spaz in seizures. Holding him down, Journey put gauze on his arms, taking no notice in the wailing me on the floor.

Damn, I was already in to deep. Usually I never liked a guy this fast, but Harry was different. I felt like he was something special.

Once Journey finished she set a pillow under his head and lead me to the bathroom, cleaning my make up from under my eyes. When she was finished she hugged me until I was done crying.

"Rosie, listen, Harry wont ever die as long as you are around, so please stop crying."

I stopped crying, remembering something that didn't seem to fit into my memories. It was a memory of Journey.

*Flashback*

"Rosie shut the fuck up! Its just water!"

She giggles as she pours water down my back again, Jacob holding my arms down, Tommy holding my legs.

Letting out yet again another helpless wail, they all laughed. They laughed until I spined under their grip, knocking both Jacob and Tommy down, grabbing the water and pouring it on Journey.

"Its just water!"

I laughed as she scream, the cold water chilling her bones. Giving her a heartbreaking smile I ran as fast as I could out of the yard.

"Man Hunt!"

I laughed. Man hunt was a game we played where we separated into 2 teams, me and Journey vs. Jacob and Tommy. The one team had to wait on the porch for 2 minutes while the other team hid somewhere around the block.

The hiding team had to make it to the porch without being tagged by someone on the opposing team.

We usually played it in the cold winters of London, it made it more fun, but it was summer and we needed to have fun. Me and Journey hid in the bushes and waited for Jacob to pass before sprinting to the porch.

Screaming in defeat, Tommy stomped off, telling Josh to go play the game instead.

Playing for a good hour the girls won, 28 to 14 points. It was an intense game by the end. Me, Journey, Delaney vs. Jacob, Josh, and Tommy, who ended up coming back.

As we were walking inside I see something in the corner of my eye, and it wasnt one of the children. It was someone with wild brown hair, that was all I could see.

"Get the hell off this property, this is my family."

I hiss at the person before spitting and walking back into the house, setting up a lockdown without the family even knowing.

*End Of Flashback*

It was a great memory of me and Journey from the past, but I wondered who was in the bushes, hiding like a creeper.

Who hides in the damn bushes?

Hearing a groan from the living room, I rushed to wear Harry was laying on the floor, rolling over in both pain, and aggravated.

"Damn Journey, what the hell did you do to me?"

Journey sassed him back, pointing her finger at him, waving it at him in a demanding answers manner. She was always sassy, which I loved about her. Never cared about what others thought, she was her own person.

"Hey, I was saving my princess over there from Horan. Ass hole gashed me and tries to get into my inner-"

"Rosie!"

Journey screamed my name and told me to go get some clothes for her to change in. I huffed, knowing they were keeping secrets. Secrets that had to do with me no doubt.

Walking out of the room I grabbed Journey a loose tank top and shorts, making it a simple but pretty outfit.

Walking in I caught only the last part of their conversation before walking slowly into the room.

"Horan is possessed and is making her memories come back fast Journey! Do you know what that means?"

Harry hisses in a whisper. Journey sighs in defeat and stays quiet giving me enough time to walk in without seeming like I was spying.

"Hey Journey"

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