*sorry for posting like the same thing twice I was on a fourteen hour flight today and I didn't sleep once I'M SLEEP DEPRIVED OK.
Sorry if the details change and sorry if I don't update this much. I have loads of GCSE's to revise for and other rubbish stuff like army (yes my school does CCF).
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"Alex?!" Zayn spluttered.
The young Irish woman was lying on the floor in a crumpled heap, a cut across her forehead bleeding. She was trying to sit up. Zayn could see the determination written across her face, but she was unable to move. A large chap stood over her, a wicked grin across his face. He pulled his leg back to kick Alex, but his foot never reached her.
Zayn punched him hard in the jaw, producing a large satisfying crunch. Zayn felt his knuckles numb. They were going to hurt later. The man was used to being the strongest guy in the room; he hadn't learnt to fight. This would have been an advantage, if Zayn actually knew how to fight.
The big man slammed Zayn against the wall, his arm pressing into Zayn's windpipe. Then felt his breath leave him and felt colour flood to his face. He couldn't breath. He couldn't breath. He couldn't breath.
Then Alex was up and her thumbs searching for the man's eyeball. He dropped Zayn and twisted, knocking Alex to the floor. He leaned over her, a bloody grin across that blank face. Then the door opened and the man turned to watch Niall enter the room. Niall looked at Zayn, looked at Alex, then looked at the big guy. He pulled a tissue from his pocket and handed the man a tissue.
"What are you-"
"Don't worry, mate. Its for your nose." Niall said.
"My nose isn't bleeding." The man frowned. Then Niall's fist swung towards him and smashed into the man's nose. The punch was so ferocious it sent the man stumbling backwards. Niall kicked him in the balls and he went down, like a slow motion clip of a tsunami wave hitting the beach.
Niall rushed over to Alex and helped her up, handing her a tissue. Then he pulled Zayn up and handed him a tissue as well.
"Your forehead is bleeding," he explained. He turned to Alex. "Niall Horan."
Alex took his hand. "Alex Soren."
"Are you alright-" Zayn began.
"I told you to leave me alone, Malik!" She hissed.
"Yeah?" Zayn asked, suddenly angry too. He had just saved her life. She had no right being rude to him. "Then where would you be? Unconscious on the floor while big guy over here raped you."
"Oh, no different to what you'd do then, huh." She countered. Then she was stumbling backwards, her hand on her forehead. Zayn went to help her but she jerked away and then she tripped on her feet and fell to the ground, hitting her head on the table as she toppled like a falling Jenga tower.
"Oh shit!" Zayn shouted. "She's bleeding!"