Carrier

Horan House

Twins 2 years 3 months

Elisa 1 year

Pregnancy 6 months

Niall's POV

"How is it in the eight years we've known you we have never been to your mum's house?" Louis asks me from the backseat as I try to focus on navigating through the busy streets of Manchester.

"It's always been easier to go to one of your family's homes. It was always more convent. Plus, my family has always tried to keep their distance front he fame.  My dad also hates you Lou and Haz," I reply with a shrug.

"Well he's just a Larry hater. At least we won't be staying with his hater ass. We'll be staying with your adorable mum,' Louis cheers making me only sigh.

I can't exactly tell them about my new asshole step dad or how my mom is a little... weird lately. They'll flip or make assumptions, all of which I can't allow so I keep my mouth shut and promise myself to not leave the little ones or Liam alone with either of them.

"Why can't we just stay at Greg's? The twins could have a playmate," Zayn grumbles from the backseat as he hands Jeremiah a small snack container of chocolate chip Teddy Grams.

"Denise doesn't want any unwanted attention. She wants Theo to grow up normal. She doesn't need us there," I reply not wanting to drag my brother and his family into the mess that is our lives.

"Baba! Out!" Jeremiah yells shaking his snack container angrily.

"We're almost there, buddy. You can play soon, one more Clifford," Zayn pleads with him as he starts up another Clifford episode on the DVD player.

"Elisa is smelling a little funky. I thing she might have gone potty," Harry adds as he brushes Elisa's hair with his fingers trying to keep the baby from crying about her car seat and full diaper.

"Luke is out, but he keeps doing his loopy face," Louis comments noting how Luke will scrunch up his nose in a certain way when he is pooing or about to.

I glance at Liam in the seat beside me. He is awake, but clinging tightly to the blanket that is wrapped around him as he shivers. He looks so depressed that I can't help, but reach out and take his hand needing him to know we're here.

"You doing okay, Lili?" Louis asks reaching around the seat to touch Liam's shoulders.

"I'm a little nauseous. I think it might be motion sickness from being in the car for so long," he replies squeezing my hand as I watch him rub his belly in gentle circles trying to fight the nausea stirring up there.

"Another ten minutes and we'll be there," I assure him.

He nods in understanding relaxing in his seat as Louis massages his shoulders.

As soon as the car is stopped at my mum's house Jeremiah is kicking his seat wanting out NOW, Luke is crying, because he woke up from his nap, Elisa is blubbering and getting spit all over herself and Liam is frantically trying to get out of the car with a hand clasped over his mouth.

I unbuckle his seat belt for him as he stumbles out of the car doubling over as he throws up right at his feet. I hurry over moving as fast as I can and place a hand on his back rubbing it as he throws up on the grass. 

"Am! Am!" Luke screams from inside the car freaking out at the sight of his Ama getting sick.

"Motion sickness?" I ask him skepticism in my voice as he straightens out holding onto my arm for dear life.