Rose's POV

When the doctor said I could walk again, I got a feeling of insane joy that spread across me like wildfire. I could feel it spread to my fingertips, down my arms, spreading. If I could jump, I would've jumped about ten feet in the air.

"REALLY?" I ask the doctor. I was flipping out.

"Yes, really, but we have to wait a day or two to get the infusions for your legs and back, your back was mainly saved, it's just your legs that we have to mend." he says gently.

"Thank you so much, doctor." Harry stands up and shakes his hand.

"Its been my pleasure, Mr. Styles." the doctor replies.

On the way home, I couldn't stop moving. My hands shook, my eyes moving here, then there, then back again.

When we walked in the house, the boys were all watching T.V. Well, except for Niall, who was in the kitchen. No surprise there.

"Hey, Harry, the girls are coming over." Liam calls from the couch, where some hardcore Modern Warfare 3 was happening.

"Alright." Harry replies and joins Niall in the kitchen.

"IS THERE PLAYING OF MODERN WARFARE 3 AND IM NOT INVITED?" I screech

Liam looks up and scoffs, "You play?"

I scoff, "Yes, just because it's a supposed 'guy' game, doesn't mean girls don't play."

I roll over, "Ok, who's losing?" as I see them on Dome playing Free-For-All with some buddies of theirs.

Zayn grimaces and raises his hand. I take his controller, and ask Liam, "Snipers?" he nods.

My smile fades to make him think I'm bad at sniping. Oh, no. Let the games begin.

After about 35 more kills, I'm the top scorer. I realize talking is going on through the mic, so I grab one.

"And that, ladies, is how you beat 8 guys at MW3." I say into the mic, while I hear chuckling behind me.

"Wait, is that a chick, Liam?" I hear one of them say.

"Yea, the one and only Rose Styles, she took Zayn's controller." he explains. I notice Louis stomping upstairs.

I hear whoops and cheers, but turn the mic off and join Harry and Niall in the kitchen.

"What's up with Louis?" I ask them.

"He's a known jealous boy." Niall answers.

"Oh." I roll into the elevator, and roll down the hall to Lou's room and knock.

"Lou-Bear?" I say through the door.

"Hey, Rose." he replies through the door

"Can I come in?" I ask him quietly.

"Of course." he says and opens the door.

"Thx." I say and smile at him.

"Hey, Lou, who are the 'girls'?" I ask him.

"The guys' girlfriends, Carly and Harry, Trisha and Zayn, Dawn and Niall, Hayley and Liam, and you for me." he says and smiles

"OMG, praise the lord, I thought they were strippers!" I say

He cracks up when I say that. I smile at him.

He looks at me, closes the space between us...and the door bell rings. I look down and sigh. He does too.

"Come on, time to meet the girls." he says pulling my hand.

Turns out the girls were like models, but none of them were. They were all tall and skinny. Carly, my brothers girlfriend had curly dark brown hair and crystal blue eyes. Trisha had wavy, long, blonde hair and blue green eyes. Dawn had red hair and brown eyes. And Hayley had long black hair with dark blue eyes. Claire, Louis' ex, had bleach blonde hair and brown eyes Yup, defiantly models.

They were all nice to me, all except for Claire. She didn't like that me and Louis were together. After a whole lot of catching up, it was already 10:00. I was tired and went into my room, but Louis stayed to talk. But I noticed Claire following me.

I roll into my room. "So you think you can take Louis from me?" she asks as she walks into my room.

"I don't want any problems--" I start to say, but she cuts me off and pushes me out of my wheelchair.

"He still loves me, you hear me, ME!" she says "Your just a worthless piece of trash that hangs around them to get attention." she pushes my wheelchair against the wall, out of reach.

She kicks me in my stomach. "Why are you doing this?" I choke out, unable to get up.

"To teach you to lay off of Louis, or else." she says with venom in her voice

"I don't even know you, but I can see why Louis broke up with you." I say with raw power in my voice.

Another kick, harder this time. Again and again. I cry out in pain. I hear running up the stairs. Then, I black out.

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Harry's POV

I was catching up with the girls, when I heard a pained cry from upstairs. I look at Louis and notice that Claire was gone. I look back to Louis and we rush up the stairs. Louis is the first to her room, and comes out holding a limp Rose. Claire walked out, seething.

"You still love me Louis!" she said, "ME, not that worthless wanna be."

I walked up to her. "That worthless wanna be happens to be my sister."

Carly walks up. She and Rose had gotten on really well. "Leave, Claire, and dont ever insult her like that again." and slaps Claire in the face.

Claire, still seething, storms out of the house.

"I don't know how I ever loved her." Louis said half to himself and half out loud.

"Rose." I say gently.

"Rose, wake up." Louis said with worry in his voice.

She was out cold. We called 911, and she was sent to the ER.

As we were walking to the waiting room, Louis pulls me aside.

"Harry, I promised, I promised I would never let anyone hurt her." as a tear ran down his cheek

"There's nothing we can do, but wait, Lou." I say gently. "You did the best you could." I say reassuring him.

He nods, and we catch up with the others. Hours of waiting?

Bring it on.

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