Regain // h.s.

Chapter 2

Chapter Dedicated to NotToday for making me my cover! She's really good! Also, if any of you out there are Avengers fans or Loki or Thor fans, go read her story The Lost Princess of Asgard !!! :):)

Chapter 2

I woke up to the sound of my brother closing his closet doors. Taking a deep breath, I opened my eyes and propped myself up on my elbow. "Top o' the mornin to ya, Darcy." Instead of seeing my brother, I saw my uncle Niall. I smiled lightly, sitting up fully. "What are you doing up so early?" Niall walked over to me and kneeled down in front of me. My cheeks turned a light shade of red, remembering I was only wearing my underwear, and a huge t-shirt.

"You woke me up." He looked a little relieved, and that made me curious. "How come you look relieved?"

Niall bit his lip nervously. "It's the anniversary, baby." Mum. He was talking about mum. "I thought you woke up early from the thought of her." I nodded my head lightly, looking away.

"Was she beautiful?" My vocal cords decided to bring up, stopping Niall in his tracks at the door. "Mum. Was she beautiful?" Niall smiled sadly, closing the door back.

"Sharissa was the most beautiful lass I had ever met. She would take your breath away every time you saw her. The way her blonde curly hair shined in the sunlight was astonishingly breathtaking, like everything else about her. Her smile would light up a dark room. Her eyes, oh her eyes. They were the prettiest things I had ever seen. She was more than just hot or sexy. Sharissa was," he bit his lip, "ravishing, enamoring, radiant, and enrapturing. She was more than that. She was a fireball. I don't know how your dad handled her, or even how I did." I furrowed my brows. Uncle Niall dated mum?

"You dated mum!?" Niall smiled, nodding his head.

"I'll tell you more later. Harry's coming up the stairs to talk to you." He nodded once more before heading off, leaving me to my shared room for at least five seconds. There was a knock at my door and then dad appeared.

"Hi dad," I smiled, my accent thick.

"Hi, baby." Harry walked over to me and kisses me on my head. A sad smile appeared on his face as he sat next to me. "How are you?"

"I'm okay, daddy. How are you?" He removed hair from my face, ignoring my question. "Daddy? How are you?"

The sad smile reappeared on his face and he answered me, "I'm hanging in there. I got something for you." I looks up at him, confused all over my face. Harry reached inside of his Jack Wills sweatshirt pocket and handed me a very familiar necklace.

"Dad..this is mums!" He nodded his head sadly. "Why?"

"Darcy, baby. You look so much like her. It amazes me yet it pains me." A stray tear fell from his eyes. I knew he needed a hug, so I hugged him. "When we hug, I feel like she's hugging me." Tears formed in my eyes. Why did dad have to say these type of things?

"Dad, I miss her so much." I started crying with him, and soon James and Matt were hugging and crying with us. Matt was like me after mum disappeared; sad and suicidal. It was pretty bad to think that my own thirteen year old brother is suicidal and has been since he was four.

"I know, baby. We all miss her." He was trying so hard not to sob, I could tell by the way he bit his lower lip.

"Dad," Matt asked softly, causing Harry to look at him. "Uncle Niall wants to take me and James to go see that new Toy Story movie. May we go?"

Dad smiled softly. "Maybe some fresh air would be good for you two. Yeah, you two can go." They hugged us one last time and then they were gone. Now I was alone with dad again.