July 4th.

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Guys I'm sorry for my bad writing, really. I know it's bad. I've read it. But I do it for fun so I just don't really care too much. I swear if I tried then it would be good.

"Harry." I heard her soft voice whisper from the door. "Come here."

Daisy makes her way over. Hiding under the blanket with her shaky hands wrapping around my chest. "It's okay. You're okay."

I open my blind a little, letting some light in so that she wasn't as worried. "What if he gets me?" Her tears soak through my jumper. "He can't. My love there's nobody after you anymore okay. I'll keep you safe, you can stay in here as long as you need."

"Please don't leave me again." She hugs me tighter. "I won't. I promise I will protect you with my life. My beautiful girl, you are safer than you think, I promise. They're gone now."

"Is everything okay?" Tyler grumbled out. "Yeah. She's just a little worried." He hums. "Dais you're as safe as ever. He's gotten extra security for the building, plus he'd have them done for before they even gone close enough to smell you. I'll go back to jail I don't mind beating a few people to the ground."

"Thank you Tyler." He huffs. "Anytime sunflower." He chuckles at his own joke, falling right back to sleep. "Fucking tool he is, but see, you're safe. The stars are still in the sky, the wind is still blowing and when you wake up soon, the sun will rise again. You know it's going to get better, I know you know that."

"I do but I- I don't understand why he was so nice to me. It made it worse. His brother grabbed me and he hit him with a shovel. Why hurt me if you don't want me hurt?"

"Some people don't know what they want. He was fucked in the head and in love with you. I'm so sorry I wasn't there to help you sooner, but I'm here to help you now. I'm going to take you to see Hero's dad tomorrow at the station, I know you have the police but he's good. He helps good people. I checked."

"I'm sorry I woke you up." I hug her closer. "Don't be, I'm glad you're asking for help. I don't want you to do this alone."

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"Hi kid. You okay?" I nod. Pulling Daisy from behind my back. "Yeah I was just, here to ask you. Do you have another daughter?"

"What?" He steps closer. "Do you have another daughter? A second child?"

"I- I had twins yeah. But her mother went off with one of them and when she came back she was gone. She said she gave her up to her sister, I didn't see her very often and she stopped talking to me after nine years old." Daisy hums. "What a liar."

"What- River?" She looks up at him like she was about to pass out. "What?" That's the lowest her voice has ever sounded. "I should've seen it. I knew it, you've got your little freckles. Oh my love you're so beautiful."

"Hi." He kisses her forehead. "Hi baby. Oh my goodness. You're so grown up, you look like your sister. Oh I got both my girls now. Where was she?"

"She's been with me since birth technically. We're in a band, she got back yesterday and we realised how alike they were and so, I brought her to you."

"You knew her growing up?" I nod. "I did, her mum was my maths teacher, and the only other person to even ask me if I was okay but whatever. I have a bunch of pictures and stuff from pretty much every day she's been alive since birth. Her mother- her, adoptive mother, was really into pictures."

"Where is her mom?" I clear my throat. "She's on her way now, I think she was dragging Hero out of bed first."

"Dude I just watched a bird eat some guys puke that was fucking disgusting- oh hey dad." He drags her in for a hug. Both of them laughing as he sways from side to side.

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