I Was Lost, Until I Found You. [Max George Fanfiction]

Chapter Twenty Five.

It was getting late and Max wanted me to go to the shop for him to get him some chocolate. He is the patient. I have to do what his asks, don't I? I headed out the door and towards the closest convenience store. Once I payed for the chocolate, I started to walk back home. I went to walk down an alley way, when I felt a tight grip on my arm. I turned around and my heart stopped.

"hello Lily." the voice cackled.

"get your hands off me." I whispered.

"oh come on darling, don't be like this." they laughed.

"I said, fuck off." I spat.

"I'm your father, you can not tell me what to do." he shouted.

"my father? Really? Funny that, Steve. You may be my dad, but you will never get me calling you it. Not after everything you did." I screamed.

"ok, whatever princess." he smirked.

"get off me, now." I mumbled.

He let me out of his grasp and I sprinted towards Max's house. I banged on the door and he opened it. I quickly ran into the house and slid down the wall as tears started to stream down my face.

"baby, what's wrong?!" Max asked.

"Steve, he just grabbed my arm." I whispered.

"it's ok, I'm here now." he kissed my head.

I leant into his chest and I felt safe again. I can't imagine being without him.

"shall we go to sleep babe?" he muttered.

"ok.." I smiled faintly.

"come on beautiful." he smiled as he grabbed my hand.

We both climbed into bed and he wrapped his arms around my waist. He started to sing quietly and then I drifted off to sleep. When I started to have a nightmare.

"get off me. Don't touch me, get your hands off me, now." I screamed as I kicked the quilt off me.

I opened my eyes and started panting. I looked up at the ceiling and then Max's arms wrapped tighter around my waist.

"babe, what was it?" he yawned.

"just..a nightmare, its ok. Go back to sleep." I smiled.

I closed my eyes again, and the nightmare continued. I just kept seeing him, walking up to me, laughing like the evil bastard he is. He pushed me into the corner and started to shout. He then leaned forward and slapped me, right across the cheek. He then grabbed a knife.

"shout, but nobody will hear you." he smirked.

"just let me go, I don't know what you want, but you're sick. I'm your fucking daughter." I spat.

"you're a disappointment, a mistake, a disgrace, and nightmare. You could have at least have been beautiful, Lily. But no, instead I was the one that had to have an ugly bitch of a daughter. You make me sick." he shouted.

"a disappointment? Oh, well I'm so sorry, but nobody is fucking perfect." I screamed. "no wonder I'm a disgrace, I'm sorry, but have you seen yourself? Must take after you, hey Steve." I laughed.

That's when it happened. He moved closer and then I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, I looked down and there was blood streaming out. My eye sight went blury, and then something hard hit me, and everything went black.