0 Effort (N.H)

07

*Liam pov*

I walked into the kitchen to get Vicci a cup of water when I heard a loud thud from upstairs, all the boys were in the living room so it wasn't them. Then it hit me, i have my fucking sister in the house.

I ran towards the stairs past the boys that saw the hurry I was in so they followed after me. When we got to my room I opened the door without knowing what would be on the other side. There Victoria was, laying on the floor unconscious with blood coming out of her nose.

"The hell happened here?" Niall said from behind me.

I walked up to her and fell on my knees, I tried to shake her awake but she was not responding.

"Victoria, wake up." I shocked her but she didn't wake up. I turned around to see if one of the boys knew what happened to her.

"Give me a second." Niall said and ran out of the room, a few minutes later he came back up with two beer bottles. One with a blue band and one with a red band around the neck on the bottle.

"I drank from this one." He said while holding out the blue one.

"So? That still doesn't solve the problem, she could be dead and you are talking about a fuckin bottle you drank from?" I said standing up.

"No, it's not that."

"Explain what it is then!" I shouted to him.

"Niall you fucking idiot!" Harry shouted at Niall. "You wasted it!" He smacked Niall in the head.

"I didn't know she drank that beer!" Niall shouted back. I think they knew something I didn't.

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked Niall, looking confused at them.

"She is.." He took a long break before he continued to talk. "She's drugged."

"She's what?" Did he just say that she was drugged?

"It's just a thing me and Harry used to do a little while ago, we probably forgot to throw it away or something." He looked over at me with guilt in his eyes.

"I will fucking kill you both." I said between my clenched teeths. Instantly Niall and Harry ran out of the bedroom with me right behind them and behind me was Louis and Zayn who were trying to stop me from killing them.

When i was about to take Harry's arm someone pushed me hard on the back so i fell over, the same did the person who pushed me.

"Don't do this Liam." Zayn said from over me. "You should worry about your sister, not try to kill your mates."

"They tried to fucking kill her!" I shouted, trying to get out of Zayn's hold on me.

"No we didn't, she was the one who drank the beer. We didn't give her a shit." Niall said from somewhere around me.

"Then let me fucking go so i could find out more about my fucking sister then." I spitted out. Few seconds later Zayn got off me and I got up and glared at Harry and Niall before I walked to the stairs again to get to my bedroom.

"Find out how much of that beer she drank." Zayn said before he followed me while Louis, Niall and Harry were in the living room.

She was still laying on the floor with the still bleeding nose, so I lifted her up in the bed. Niall soon came in with a bag with some empty beer bottles, and she drank a lot.

"She has quite a talent for beer drinking, if that's a good thing." He said dropping the bag on the floor with a paper in his other hand.

"She drank a lot when she was younger, she was around 16 years old because of our dad." I said while Zayn did his job.

"What did your dad do? And why didn't you also start to drink? I remember you told us you haven't had your first drink yet because someone in your family was an addict and shit" He said looking over at me in seriousness.

"She should tell you her story, and the reason why I didn't drink was because of her. She drank so much that mom had to work more and dad got more aggressive. I was his favorite child because I got good grades and stuff but she failed and dropped out. Mom got tired of working so much so she sent Vicci to rehab, after a while there she went back home and started school again. Dad was still not happy about her and stuff and then I faked my own death and kidnapped her and now we are here." I told him and regret that I went into so much detail but she's going to live with us so someone should at least know. "But don't pity her because then she just gets worse and you don't know anything. Ok?" I told him dead serious.

"Yeah yeah, I don't know anything blah blah." He said back.

"Ok, now how much beer did she drink? And how much drug was in her drinks?" I forgot that Zayn still was here. I looked at him like I wanted him to not tell the others. "Relax, i'm not going to tell anybody." He understood it, thank god.

"Uhmm she drank.." He started to count the bottles in the bag. I don't even know why he took a bag, he could just count them, he must have something else in it.

"She drank six and half of the seventh. One of them had the red band on and the others were the same ones I drank." He looked up at me and hid the bag when he saw I was looking at it.

"What's in the bag?" I asked, looking back at him, he looked a little swaty. Was he hiding something?

"Nothing. Nothing, it's just some stuff you know. From the store." He couldn't look me in the eyes while he said that he's hiding something. And I have a feeling it's not good.

"Ok." I said in suspicion and turned back to Zayn. It looked like he was done and I hope he was.

"We can't do anything about it but I stopped the bleeding in her nose, we just have to wait until she wakes up." Zayn looked up at me. When I turned around to look at Niall, he wasn't there anymore.

"When do you think she wakes up?" I turned back to Zayn.

"It could be a couple of hours but if she's out for more than 24 then we should call the ambulance." He said walking out of the room.

"Why the hell would you start to drink again? You came so long with the sober shit, why give up now?" I walked back out of the room to try to find out what Niall was hiding.

I walked into his room on the other side of the hallway. He wasn't there and the bathroom door was open, so I walked into the room and found the bag he had. I took the bag and opened it.

"Fucking idiot." Why did he have cocaine in his bathroom? Why the hell would he do that? He hasn't used it since like forever, why does he have it?

"What are you doing?" I turned around and saw Niall standing there, he looked down on the bag I had in my hands and then up to me. Then he started to walk up to me to get the bag but I lifted the bag over my head.

"C'mon give it to me, you don't use that." He said annoyed.

"I don't but I thought you didn't either." I looked at him and saw that he was angry. 

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This was shorter than the last one but I haven't been feeling well lately and i am working on a new story when im kinda bored if yk but ill try to work as much as possible on this one though