Over Again

I was walking down the street when I saw it. Niall, Harry and I were coming back from Gracie's house when it all went down. I stopped the boys, holding my arm out for them to cease walking.

It was Gracie's father, called Jeffrey, holding a gun straight at me. I knew that either Gracie was nearby, hidden somewhere, or she want near here at all.

"What do you want," I said, my voice faintly quavering.

How was no one seeing this?

"I want you to leave my family alone. Leave my daughters alone," said.

"They are barely daughters of yours!" Niall stepped forward, looking from me, to the dangerous man in front of us. "You've neglected them, and robbed them of most money. It is amazing they aren't out on the streets yet."

"And you've kidnapped your own flesh and blood," Harry said, doing the same. "So you think we're leave them alone, unprotected and just barely living at all?"

"Put the gun down," I shouted. Jeffrey laughed.

"And whose gonna make me? Not like you've got any defense," he spat.

"I will," Niall said, pulling out a shotgun from his jean pants.

"Woah!" I stepped a bit away from the Irishman.

"What if I shoot you first?" Jeffrey unlocked the safety latch, making the situation I've times more dangerous.

Then I saw something both horrific and...wonderful? Gracie was creeping behind her father, holding both a knife and a shotgun, almost identical to Niall's.

She suddenly sprang the knife at her fathers wrists, cutting them both open so he would drop the gun. When he did, he spun around to his own daughter pointing a gun at him.

"Grace," Jeffrey said, shocked. She held the gun to his head, smirking, then looking past me to Harry.

"Call the police," she said in a firm voice, scaring me even more. "Now, Harry. I've got him."

Niall rushed to Gracie's side, holding yet another gun to Jeffrey's side.

"Move and I'll shoot," she told him.

"You wouldn't, you don even know how to use that, I'm not scared of you!" He spat at her.

Gracie pulled his hair, making his head go back to look at her.

"You sure?" She held the gun, with one hand, above her head, unlocking the safety latch and pulling the trigger, shooting a bullet into the air.

"You wanna try me now?!" She held the gun to his neck.

Notes

Well that was intense wasn't it. Don't worry, I know it didn't make much sense, it will soon!

I❤u babes!