Prince Harry's Daughter . (Royal family / 1D Fan fic)

Chapter 4 : Quest for food.

Dylan P.O.V

I get home from school. Late.. Late by 2 hours..

My father said "Dylan , where have you been? We all have been worried? We were going to send the guards out to find you"

I said "I was at school father. I've been with my friends doing an after school meeting club and you don't have too send guards to find me. All you have to do is call me"

My father said "What were you doing for 2 hours after school?"

I said "Stuff.."

My grandmother said  coming with my uncle "What were you doing ..child. Answer your father"

I said "I just said .. Stuff with my best friends..also for your information..I am not a child"

My uncle William gets me and grabs my wrist and said "We need more information then just 'stuff with 'your' best friends' Dylan and yes you are, your 13.."

I said "I don't need to tell you everything or even anything of my school life..Your to busy with all the royal stuff doing the jubilee and..and everything to even care about what i'm doing at school , after school"

He grips my wrist harder and said "Tell us.."

I said wincing "I was rehearsing with my best friends and others for our school musical..Which i'm the lead girl..Oww your hurting me!"

My father said "Go to your chamber Dylan..Don't bother coming down for dinner.."

I nod and struggle out his grip and get my bag and head upstairs to my room.

I cry running up to my chamber.

I get to my chamber and go in and slam my door and lock it.

I put my bag on my bed and sit down on the floor next to my bed.

I get up and change into some pajamas. I get into bed with my bag and get my Annie stuff out and begin rehearsing my lines and my songs.

I just keep going over them.

It's now 7pm.

Dinner has been done and served but none was for me. Of course.

Father has tried talking to me and getting me to open my door but i haven't..

I look at the wrist Uncle had gripped, it's red , a little black and blue. Just what i need.

4 hours later. It's 10 pm. Everyone is asleep.

I get up and get my phone and unlock my door and head down to the kitchen.

I had texted the cook a couple of hours ago to make me an cold cheese and tomato pasta and a strawberry and banana smoothie and put them in the fridge so can come get them later.

I head to the kitchen quietly and use my phone as light.

I get to the fridge and see my pasta in a pot and my smoothie is in a bottle.

I grab them and shut the fridge. I grab a fork.

I get my phone and them and head upstairs quietly not waking anyone..Hopefully..