"Perrie, Dani, and Eleanor are gone"

Rosie's POV
"What! What do you mean they're gone!" I screamed. My head began to spin. I can't loose El...especially right now..I can't.

"They're gone babe. It's that easy for that nut to take 'em." Blake added, smiling to Ryan. Nut? What the hell does he mean?

"Why the fuck are you smiling then! What the fuck is wrong with you!" I yelled at them. Niall stood up, and held me back, cause right now I was about to lunge at them.

"Listen bitch, I don't need you running your fucking mouth at me right now!" Ryan yelled back. He stood up, towering over me with a smirk.

"Ryan back the fuck off and don't call her a bitch!" Harry growled. His legs were still crossed over, and he ran his hand through his hair.

"Enough! ENOUGH WITH THIS BULLSHIT! WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE DOING TO FIND THEM!" Liam screamed, slamming the wall with his fist. He began to pace back and forth rapidly, with both hands in his head.

Zayn was leaning his tall frame against the wall with his back to us, breathing rapidly. Louis stood there, with a glare, balling up a fist with one hand, and punching the other letting all his anger out.

"Yea! What the fuck are we doing!" Zayn added, banging a head lightly against the wall. "I swear to God if he lays a fucking hand on her I will-"

"Shut the fuck up Zayn! Why does it even matter if we don't find them!" Ryan asked loudly. Niall pulled me back form the living room, as Zayn turned around with fury raging through his eyes.

Liam walked over and held him back against the wall, while he began to thrash against his grip. "Let me the fuck go Liam! This mother fucker needs to be taught a fucking lesson!" He roared.

"Just stop!" Harry yelled standing up. "I'm trying to fucking figure this shit out! It's bad enough that Lou's not ready to help me, but now I have to deal with you guys fighting! Cut the shit out! I told you I'll figure something out!"

"You've been saying that Harry but when is it really going to happen! Maybe if you fixed this before we would still have them back!" Louis argued. "I just want them to come back with no cuts, or no pain. I swear to God if any one of them come back with even a tiny fucking scratch, I'll kill him! I'll fucking kill him!" He yelled.

"Now, don't give yourself a fucking false sense of Hope Louis! You know what those guys do!" Ryan intervened. "I'll be surprised if they last a fucking week!"

Liam pulled Zayn back, and pinned him against the wall. "Don't fucking listen to him!" Liam told him. Zayn eventually gave up, and sunk to the ground, burying his head in his hands.

"I mean you all know what happened to that Amanda chick" Ryan continued.

"Yea, now they have three girls instead of one, and probably more tools." Blake added.

I turned to Niall, with wide eyes. "What the fuck are they talking about" I hissed to him. He tightened his grip slightly, and pulled me away from the fight unraveling.

"I told you not to fucking bring that up in front of her!" Harry yelled facing Ryan. "And you! Just shut the fuck up about that!" He said pointing at Blake.

"Well she's gonna have to fucking know sometime. What! Do you think that the girls wouldn't have told her!" Ryan yelled back. "Either way this was going to happen. You know it, you knew it all fucking along! You should be the one to tell her!" Ryan pushed Harry with every sentence, causing Harry to rise with anger.

"Shut the fuck up!" Harry screamed back, and pushed Ryan up against the wall throwing a punch in his gut and nose. Blood dripped down his chin and onto the wood floor. All he did was stand there, and smirk. He looked almost evil....the way his eyes narrowed and crinkled when he wickedly smirked. He gave me an off feeling...all of this did. It made me queasy.

"Enough Ryan! Get the fuck out!" Niall yelled to him. Without him knowing Ryan swung at Harry multiple time, causing him to groan in pain before grabbing Blake and leaving with a loud bang. Blood also began to pour from Harry's nose, as he held it.

I shook free from Niall's grip and went over to Harry who was kneeling on the floor. He looked up at me with a swollen eye and nose. I sighed and helped him up, leading him to the bathroom.

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"What were they talking about?.." I warily asked Harry, placing ice on his eye. He slightly winced, as he held tissue to his nose. I stood between his legs as he sat in the toilet. Everything felt unsettling to me right now-El being 'gone', whatever they were talking about,...it just seems pretty fucking unreal.

"Nothing you need to know" he stated, looking down. I sighed, frustrated with everything happening currently.

"Look up" I dryly said. He lifted his head up, peering up at me. I looked down at him, and reluctantly smiled. The grin he was holding was so goofy, that I had to smile. "What?" I giggled. He chuckled, and shrugged.

"Your hands are cold!" He replied. I rolled my eyes, and pressed the ice pack slightly harder.

"It's the ice...now just stop and let me finish" I said. He nodded and leaned back farther into the toilet, making me lean forward onto him more. He pulled the bloody tissue away, and threw it out in the garbage next to us.

"I think I'm done" he stated. "Rosie, you don't have too" he said pulling my hand away with the ice pack. I shivered from the touch and shrugged.

"Just....let me" I argued. He groaned and folded his arms over. Once the swelling went down noticeably, I took the ice pack off and laid it in the counter.

There was silence. Only our breathing and the conversation in the other room was evident. Everything seemed to subside though. My mind was racing a thousand miles a minute with questions. The most asked one being, 'Why El?'. If she dies...I'll have no one..I need her right now.

"Promise me you'll find her" I whispered to Harry. He looked up at me, showing sorrow and pain in his eyes.

"I'm trying.." He trailed off. I widened my eyes in realization of what he said. He must've noticed it too, and stood up. "Uh thanks..." He muttered before heading towards the door.

My body took over. All these feelings fluttered threw me. A smile tugged at my lips. Before I knew it, I grabbed Harry by the wrist. He turned around and looked skeptical at me. I took a step forward so now our chest were almost touching. he looked down at me, wide eyes.

"It was you" I whispered, before meeting his lips with mine, feeling the same feeling I felt before....I felt that night.

Notes

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