ELLA'S POV
Those flashes in my head were kind of confusing, but I couldn't help but get a little worried of what Eddie told us, me getting my memory back was good, but there were definitely some risks.
I tried my best to ignore it anyway, because being pessimistic wasn't really how I wanted to spend the next few months.
So I continued the training session with Harry and the rest of the boys, but deep down, I hoped that I could get more flashes of my past. I needed answers, and I needed them now.
"Jab, straight, jab" Arthur shouted at me, and I punched at the dummy with all my might, needing to move around to avoid getting hit with the huge, swaying sandbag.
For ten minutes this continued, until Arthur asked for an uppercut, which I gladly provided, then the chain gave way and the dummy fell to the floor with a loud thud, causing everyone to move away.
"You still got it!" Liam smiled, clapping happily.
"That was something, Ella" Eddie said, his mouth hanging open as he clapped along with the rest of us.
"Yea, we've seen that already, but why not test her with a few matches in the ring again? Come on El, for old times sake?" Arthur asked.
"She might get hurt" Harry spoke up behind me.
"I'm guessing you've never seen me on the ring?" I ask him.
"I have. Multiple times. I'm just not too keen on letting you fight when you're in this state" He replied.
"I'll be fine, Harry. You worry about me too much" I said, removing my ponytail and getting on the ring.
"Be careful" Niall told me.
"Yes sir" I replied, giving him a small salute as he laughed.
"So who's worthy enough to get on the ring with the reigning champion?" Louis shouted, mimicking an announcer.
The room was a little quiet, and I was starting to think that I wouldn't be able to fight anyone.
"Me" We all turned to where the voice was coming from, and it was Eddie.
"You sure about that lad? Wanna get killed?" Zayn laughed.
"We'll see" Eddie laughs, and gets inside the ring with me.
"Same rules apply, first one to get their opponent pinned for three counts wins. I want a clean fight, and no blood please." Arthur laughed.
In the corner of my eye, I saw Harry look at me worriedly, and I tried to give him a reassuring look before Louis rang the bell.
At first, me and Eddie both froze, contemplating the other, and walking around the ring, none of us bothering to even begin the match.
"You really are twins, get the game going!" Arthur shouted.
Eddie heeded him, and ran towards me with hands reached to grasp the upper portion of my body. I ducked, and slid my feet from underneath, causing him to fall down.
He took advantage of me down on the ground, and picked me up by my feet, flinging me to the metal barrier surrounding the ring.
"El, you can concede if you can't take any more" Niall said, looking at me worriedly.
"I'm fine!" I shouted frustratedly as Eddie grabbed me by my ankle again and moved me underneath him in such a position that I was pinned.
"ONE! TWO!—" Arthur started the count but I was able to go free.
We both stood up, and I did a high kick, hitting Eddie square in the jaw, as he flew to one side of the ring, staggering lightly. I then climbed on top of him and peppered him with punches to the midsection. He used his legs and hands to lift me up and over his head to the back of the ring.
Damn, he was good.
I stood up again, and did a cartwheel, missing his face by an inch as he dodged it neatly. I turned around and was met with a punch to my face. I stood up again, kicking his left leg and using that to my advantage and pinned him down.
"ONE! TW—" Arthur started.
Eddie wriggled out of my grasp and elbowed my arm.
"You're really starting to piss me off, Kennedy" I joked, taunting him.
"So am I, Kennedy" He mocked my tone, as we both laughed.
Blood was dripping down his nose, and I felt a gash on my forehead, well, so much for a clean fight.
Eddie was able to land several more punches, I was able to return quite a few as well. Then I figured that it was time to do the move.
Once I got a good distance from him, I ran, and jumped high, then I wrapped my legs around his neck, and twisted his body down on the floor. Afterwards, pinning his legs with mine and positioning him into a headlock.
"ONE! TWO! THREE! WINNER!" Arthur shouted, ringing the bell, and ending the fight.
"You just did dad's Supernova" Eddie said, bewildered, and out of breath.
"Yeah" I replied, panting rather quickly as well.
Harry gets on the ring, and inspects the wound on my forehead.
"We gotta patch this up" He said, smiling warmly.
I nodded, and I let him help me off the ring. He sits me down on one of the couches and wipes the blood off with a damp towel.
I winced at the contact, and he mumbled and apology.
"Ella, how the heck are you able to do the Supernova? Only dad could do that" Eddie said once he approached us.
"He taught me" I replied simply, smiling up at him.
"That's unfair!" He whined like a little kid.
I laughed at his childish behavior, he was pouting a little, and I'm sure his body wasn't reacting too well with what I did.
After a while, Harry was finished with cleaning my wound, and soon, a clean bandage was smoothed on my forehead.
"Thank you" I look up at him.
"No problem" He smiled.
After a few more minutes in the gym, everyone else wanted to go already, since they were already hungry, and I was pretty sure that I was in cooking duty.
The rest of the night was fun. We had a great time chatting and talking with on another in the flat. Harry was sweet as well, hovering over me the whole time, and asking if I was alright.
Afterwards, Harry and I were in his room watching TV, when CNN interrupted our spongebob marathon.
"What now?" Harry groaned frustratedly.
I laughed at his reaction, and glued my eyes to the screen.
"This just in! One of the most extremely dangerous criminals in history has escaped the municipal jail of the United States of America. He has had several records of theft, hostage, and murder. The heavily guarded inmate named Jackson Lee was declared missing at 2pm today. No word yet on how this escape was made operational or who was in cahoots with him.." The reporter blurted out.
Harry and I were quiet, then we looked at each other with wide eyes. Then we practically trampled over each other to the door and saw everyone else in the living room, no doubt also seeing the news on CNN.
"I'm calling Paul" Arthur says without hesitation, and I retain my frozen state on the bedroom doorway. The situation just sunk in.
Jackson had escaped.
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