Her SuperMan (One Direction fanfic-Louis Tomlinson)

Chapter 7

Laceys POV

"Lacey Wacey Jacey Macey." A voice cooed at the egde of reallity. I reached for it, it was one of those very very VERY rare and unusual times were you could chose to either wake up, or fall into a extremely deep,restless, and uncomfortable sleep. And i, knowing this would be a nightmare kinda sleep, jumped for the chance to wake up. "Leeyum. Hi." I said softly. "Are you ok? You seem pale." my caring brother asked, putting a hand to my forehead. "That amazing time of the month were my emotions are everywhere and I cry all the time is here. Joy." I groaned as he chuckled, patting my back. I love our relationship were I can tell him anything, things like this, and he won't get freaked out. "I'm going to the store to get you water,aspirin,ice-cream,the things that shall not be named and titanic." He smiled, I was considering if Dani was like this so he knows how to handle it. "I LOVE YOU TOO!!!" I screamed as he walked into the hallway. God, thank you for letting the sensitive one be my brother. Just imagine if there was a plot twist and it was like Harry or someone. He would'nt handle that well.

I peeled off my clothes and stepped into the steamy shower. I was getting boerd so I decided to sing something, but being out of the loop for 3 years time I barley knew any songs. I started off with 'Just A Dream' by Nelly, then a slow version of 'Payphone'. Now I was singing "Just The Way You Are" but switched all the 'hers & shes' with 'he & his'. "Cause boys your amazing, just the way you are! And when you smile, the whole world stops and stares for a while. Boy your amazing, just the way you are." I belted out. People have always told me I have a nice voice, and should be a singer. But I couldn't, the week before my X-Factor audition I was kidnapped. That's was a solid year after Liams first and before One Direction became a band.

"Morning." I said quietly as I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. I placed my self on top of the granite marble counter tops as the boys said their hello's. "Certain schedule for today?" I asked, flicking my hair off my shoulder. "We have a interview. Simon wants to meet you, and then you need to come to the interview as well." Zayn said, looking up from his phone to glance at me. "Is it necessary I come, I'm just the sister." I groaned. "Yes it is. And you not just the sister, your the twin sister that we recorded singing in the shower this morning and sent it to Simon so now he wants to meet you." Liam said, handing me a cup of OJ. I nearly choked. "Y-you wh-w-what?" I said helplessly. "Not me. They." he said ponying at Harry and Niall. It suddenly dawned on me. Where was Louis? I right now focused on the boys though. "Your dead." I stated simply, before chasing them both everywhere.

I ran up stairs after I had scolded Harry and Niall. Once I was in my room I noticed the little stuffed white bear. It had a note taped to it's back, I was careful to read it.

I came to wake you up, but you were already downstairs, so I left this little guy to keep you company. He can be your temporary Boo Bear/Super Man to keep you safe until I get back.

Xx.Lou

I smiled at the note and place it next to the bear, got my camera, and took a picture so I could place it in my scrapbook later. I had always loved taking photos and scrapbooking, and Liam knew from our time talking before I was kidnapped. He was letting me use his old camera but it wasn't the same as a professional. I stuck the note in a slot of the album and promised my self I would print the picture later

I looked in the mirror, satisfied. I was in dark blue skinny jeans, accompanied with a dark red tight fitting V-neck long sleeved shirt, black ugg boots, and a black cardigan. I let my dark hair fall loosely curled around my back and front. And used natural make-up, making my hazel pop. I took the one thing that was actualy mine. That was the only thing I brought with me when I came. The thing I've clung desperatly to for the last 3 years. I was sure my grandmothers locket was sucured on my neck. The old pocket watch safely inside it. It was his I count my days. My life. My hope. My dreams. How I kept hope on getting out of that h3ll was this watch. Ticking to the time I would leave.

Louis's POV

"So, and I want to dedicate it to Lacey. Since it all about her. She's been here a week with us." I said to the boys, telling the plan. "So on the first concert?" Liam asked as I nodded. We were writing her a song. All of us would put our memories with her into to it. All of her little things into it. "I'm so pointing out the crinkles by her eyes when she smiles, oh and the dimples on her spine." Liam laughed as I thought of what I might point out. I think it can be something from the nights we spend together. How she talks in her sleep, or how she can't go to bed with out her cuppa! "Ready." Lacey herself said, entering ther room.