Ten pt.2

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And we shall continue...

Fletcher doesn't Know what woke him up,he was dreaming peacefully with Wilson and Zee tucked under his arm,dreaming about a world up ice cream and chocolate when he had woken up to the pitch darkness of his bedroom.Well,there was a little light source of a night light plugged into the socket by the wall since sometimes he was scared of the dark and if he woke up from a nightmare it was frightening being in the dark.He wanted to go back to sleep but there was something in the pit of his stomach telling him that he shouldn't,as if there was something wrong with Oliver or his Papa that he needed to go and find out about and see if they were both okay.

With a rub of his eyes with a small fist,Fletcher kicked off of his SpiderMan themed duvet covers and swung his little legs off of the side of the bed,grabbing Wilson he got up and started to shuffle his way across his bedroom in his football Pyjamas.He decided to go and check on Olli first to make sure that he was okay,so that's what he did.The house was rather cold and he hugged Wilson close as he walked down the dark hallway until he reached his little brothers room that he was at the end of the hall.The door was already slightly ajar so he was able to peak his head in through the opened part of the door and then walk in,being as quiet as a little mouse as he walked towards Olivers sleeping figure in his cot.Oliver was getting moved into his 'Big boy' bed next week since he was getting to that age where he wanted to copy his big brothers actions,and since Fletcher was in a bed he wanted to be in one two.

With a small smile on his face,Fletcher peered in through the bars of the crib to see Oliver sleeping,his chubby cheek pressed against the pillow in his cot and his grubby blanket in his small chubby hand.His chocolate brown hair was a mess just like Fletchers own,and his lips were in a small pout as he slept.Olli is okay,Fletcher thought as he blew his little brother a kiss before pattering out of the bedroom and going back down the hallway again to where his Papas bedroom was."Papa?"His soft voice called out throughout the bedroom,pushing the bedroom door open as he hugged Wilson closer to his chest and walked in.Normally he would see his Papa sit up in bed and give him a confused look,beacon the child over and then cuddle him until he went to sleep.It was a normal routine whenever Fletcher would wake up early or have a nightmare,but tonight he couldn't see his papa on the bed so instead he climbed onto the bed and pouted.

"Papa?Where are you?"He whispered to himself when he noticed that half of the bed had been slept in while Liam's side was still smooth and crisp.Louis refused to sleep on Liam's side of the bed,he didn't feel right if he did so he remained on his side of the bed which was the closest to the ensuite door.The breakup was hitting Fletcher hard at times like these,he was use to seeing his Daddies sleeping in the same the bed with his Daddy having his arms wrapped around his Papa,both of them having content smiles on their faces.He would be able to snuggle In between the both of them and get their heat from both sides.He missed his Daddy if he was being honest,his Papa was always so tired and busy,also he didn't like to bother his papa that much nowadays since his papa looked so weak and tired all of the time.

He missed his Daddies hugging and kissing

He missed it being Daddy,Papa,Him and Olli

Fletcher craned his neck to look at the ensuite door,he heard a small thump as he was thinking about his Daddy and Papa.A small smile creeped onto his lips when he realised that's where Louis was,so by leaving Wilson on the bed he jumped off the bed and shuffled his way towards the door."Papa?Can't sleep,Papa,need cuddles!"He giggled km sling that his papa must be just using the toilet as he pushed the slightly open bathroom door open and feel in,landing flat on his face.Shrugging it off he sat up onto his knees expecting to see His papas worried face and to pick him up,ask him if he was okay and then laugh when he noticed that Fletcher was laughing too.But no,instead he was something that no 5 year old should see their parent,lying unconscious on the bathroom floor with blood surrounding his body.

Panic started to rise in Fletchers body as he scooted towards Louis and shook his shoulder,careful of the blood that was pooling around him."Papa?You sleeping?"He knew that he hadn't been sleeping,he always seemed to be awake so he was hoping,And I mean really hoping that he had just fallen asleep.But falling asleep on the bathroom floor was no unhygienic and cold,and of course wouldn't be good for Louis' back so he needed to wake his papa up to get him into bed."Wake up!Get up please!"He semi-shouted politely so not to seem rude as he shook his papa as hard as he could,huffing with tears forming in his crystal blue eyes when he noticed it was no good.He was a dead weight,and cold,but he could tell that he was okay as his chest was rising,right?

Starting to cry softly Fletcher rubbed at his eyes before thinking back to what his papa told him one time;

"Fletcher,if Papa is ever in trouble you gotta call your grandma,okay?Press the number one button,"Louis pointed at the bottom that was number one on both his mobile phone and the house phone to show Fletcher,"and then press the green button."He showed him where the green button was located and pressed it.Louis just knew deep down that something bad would happen to him so he needed Fletcher to know what number his mum was on speed dial for Fletcher to call.

Better safe than sorry

Jumping up onto his feet,Fletcher gave his Papa one last look to make sure he was okay before running back into the master bedroom in search for his Papas phone.With a small cheer of success,Fletcher grabbed it and sat himself down onto the floor by the bed,talking to himself as he followed the instructions in his head.Holding the phone up to his ear,Fletcher sniffled and wiped at his eyes and nose with the sleeve of his pyjamas.On the 5th ring Karen answered in a rather annoyed and sleepy tone of;'Louis it's 2am what do you want?' In which Fletcher sniffled again and let out a small sob.

"Grandma!Papa will not wake up,I'm scared!"Fletcher started to cry,a small hiccup escaping his lips as he held the rather large phone in his small hand.Panic started to occur in Karen as she too sat up right in her bed and turned on the bedside lamp,making her husband groan."Please Make Papa wake up!"Shaking her husband awake Karen swallowed thickly.

"Fletcher baby,stay on the phone.Where are you right now and where is your papa?"She asked as she practically pushed Geoff out of bed making him groan and sweat about the time.That was until he saw Karen's expression with horror written all over it,he then shut up after that and rushed to get clothes on.

"In papas bedroom.Papa in bathroom."He whimpered holding onto Wilson tightly as he listens to his a Grandma and what she was saying.

"Stay in his bedroom,you're being such a good boy and me and Grandad will be over very soon,keep talking to me,"She instructed as she got herself into the passenger of the car with Geoff driving,fear in both of their bodies as they thought of the outcomes and how serious this was.They both knew how much this had been effecting Louis,but they didn't think they'd effect things this bad for him to do something like this.Especially with social services watching him like a hawk.

"I hope papa wakes up..."

I am really sorry and I'm kinda crying right now since I've been emotional all day

Hate me all you want,I'm sorry

If you want to hurt me go for it

Opinions?

Questions?

This will most likely continue until the next chapter then I'll have a time jump again

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Peace ✌🏼️

~Marie

[QOTC:If you were Fletcher in this situation,what would you have done?]

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