Security's Sister

The Birthday

Evan's POV:

That night I couldn't sleep, mostly because there was a weird feeling in my stomach. Which rarely happens but when it does I freak out, I had it when I left my childhood home.

"Ev. Ev. Come on get up." a cheery Liam said as he barged in like every morning.

"Liam, I never went to sleep." I said nervously.

"Oh, why is that Ev?" He questioned. My God he was like the dad of the band.

"I just don't know how to tell my family why I left" I stated the truth, which he usually gets one way or another.

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See what I did there

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"You left your family?" He questioned again.

"Yeah...." I trailed off.

Before things got more awkward, the rest of the boys burst into my room in singing voices. "Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Evan, Happy Birthday to you!"

Oh. My. God. Its January 24th. My birthday. Another birthday without the family I love.

"Thanks guys.." I say awkwardly shocked.

Niall, always clueless, even knew I forgot about my birthday. He gasped, "Oh my god, he forgot his own birthday."

"Why, Evan?" Louis asked with shock.

"I-I've had a-a lot of things on my mind." I stuttered out.

"Like what?" They all asked in unison, which if you ask me was plain creepy.

"Going back home." I stated as their jaws all dropped to the floor.

"Aren't you excited to see your family?" Harry asked as Liam punched him in the arm.

"We-well-um-I kinda left." I blurt, their eyes wide.

"YOU LEFT!" They all yell at the same time again.

"Yeah they were all there and some friends helped." I knew if I didn't tell them the truth now they would never trust me again.

"They just let you walk out the door?" Zayn asked.

"No they tried to stop my decision but I couldn't keep the secret anymore." I start to answer, "They even called the police."

"What secret?" Harry questioned.

Harry's POV:

Evan started to take a piece of paper out of his pocket. WAIT. That's the picture of him and his girlfriend.

Evan snapping me out of my thoughts started to cry. It wasn't like a tear or a weep, it was a full on sob. Which made the situation more worse.

"You see her!" He pointed to the girl. "That's my beautiful purple haired sister!" Wait, he just said sister? "I left because my parents didn't know I was in the room and talked about her biological family! Meaning she was adopted! I couldn't keep the secret from her innocent eyes so I ran away and still regret it to this day!" He sobbed harder and harder as the boys and I figured out what to do.

"I used to protect her and now she will end up like her twin!" He sobbed again. She had a twin? What happened to her twin?

"What did you protect her from?" Louis asked.

"Anybody who wanted to be her boyfriend and play with her heart, and bullies." he let out like a glass of water spilling. "Her twin, innocent and small was also bullied, her name was Sherrie. She was beautiful inside and out, until the bullying started. She stopped eating, and started cutting her wrists. She was always down on herself. She also became suicidal, each time closer to seeing the reaper himself." He continued to sob and sob until he finally found the sleep he needed.

"What now?" Louis asked.

"Let him sleep he told me he didn't get any last night." Liam continued "I think we should go with him when we go on break." he suggested.

"He could come to mine so we can see our families before we go see his." I came to the rescue.

"Harry that's a great idea!" Zayn exclaimed.

"Yeah mine get hectic enough as it is." Louis said quietly rubbing the back of his neck.

"I hope it won't be too awkward" Zayn whispered trying not to wake him up.

We all leave his room and head to the living room to watch some tv except Liam, he is making the cake.

------a few hours later--------
Louis's POV:

We watched as Evan stumbled tiredly out of his room. As he walked up to the table he whispered "Sherrie died a few months later in the hospital, in her sleep. She had severe depression, cuts up and down her wrists and legs, and barely any food in her system. The doctors did what they could which wasn't enough to save her poor sole. That week we lived in the hospital, it was the worst week of my life. I refuse to repeat it."

"We made a cake." Liam offered.

"Let's eat." I start as Harry hits me in my arm.

"He has to blow out the candles!" Harry yelled.

"Okay, sure" Evan says.

We sing to him happy birthday and while we ate the cake we told him the plan. I think he was more comfortable leaving now. But who knew what he was thinking on the inside.

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Authors note

As I said I'm great with cliff hangers, though this one isn't as big. Vote, comment, ask questions, idk you get the rest.
Song of the update: Heartache on the Big Screen by 5 Seconds of Summer
Thanks lovelies.

-Russia