Broken Home - Narry (Sequel to DFWML) --quite slow updates--

Chapter 15 - Wrote it Down On The Walls, She Was Screaming It Out.

-Niall-

I'm not sure what time it is, all I know is I can hear a small voice, like a girl, but yeah I have no idea.

"Papa..." the voice continues and I'm so comfy I can't open my eyes up I just can't.

"Papa wakey wakey Papa!" I open my eyes after being poked, seeing Angel smiling at me.

"Hey beautiful," she giggles quietly and Gemma is sat on the sofa flicking through TV programs.

"Daddy is sleeping still," she tells me and I nod.

"Daddy is very tired, shall I carry him to bed?" I gently get off of Harry who's basically passed out on the sofa, his arms falling off me from being wrapped around me as I sit up.

"Yes!" Angel says quietly.

I scoop Harry up gently in my arms and Grmma smiles at me as I take him passed the sofa and up the stairs. Angel follows in suit just watching me but her little legs struggle up the stairs sometimes, "Go slowly sweetheart, so you don't fall," I say calmly walking slow, especially since I'm holding Harry.

"Okay Papa," she obeys. We get to the top and I wait for her small legs to carry her to the top where she meets me and opens mine and Harry's bedroom door for me. She has to go on her tippy toes to reach the handle but she does it. Harry's hand is gripping on to my shirt, he just looks adorable.

"Angel, baby, open the bed up for me," I command and she uses all her strength and drags the bedding open where I gently place Harry in the bed, watching as he curls up against the soft fabric, Angel pulls the bedding back over him and I tuck him in.

"Papa?" she asks as I make sure all the lights are off and the curtains are shut so Harry can rest. All he does is look after me and Angel, he's an honest god send.

"Yes baby?"

"You will play with me? Or too tired?" she wonders.

"I can play with you if you want," she cheers and then I shush her and she covers her mouth with her hand and giggles softly, she's unbelievably cute.

She exits the room quietly and I stand by Harry, leaning down and kissing his head.

"Sleep tight, I love you," I leave the room and shut the door quietly. He needs some well deserved rest, away from me and Angel for a while, but I'm honestly frightened I'm going to hurt my daughter without him there.

Angel is already downstairs and she's gathered some toys when I get there, she sits on the floor surrounded by them all.

"Papa come and play!" Gemma is still here so I think I'll have a word really quick.

"Could you keep an eye on me?" I ask and laugh nervously afterwards.

"Course I can love!" she says back and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Just get her away from me if something starts to go wrong okay?" I practically beg her and she nods.

"I will honey, don't worry, spend some time with your daughter, she's missed you."

...

"You alright?" Gemma asks me as I sit down next to her, told Angel I'm just taking a break, she's always quite happy playing by herself though.

"No," I shake my head and Gemma rubs my back gently.

"Why don't you go and see Harry? You have done well playing with her for the past forty five minutes love, I'll keep an eye on her, I have all day, she can even sleep the night at mine if you want?" Gemma offers and that sounds wonderful.