The Nightmares That Follow A Dream || k.s. |COMPLETED|

Chapter 18

{Morgan's POV}

I can't get the image of Keaton out of my head. The way he looked at me then walked away. My heart shattered at that moment, just thinking of everything that was said with the i love you and then something happens and he walks away. That night has to be the worse night of my life. After Keaton walked away which felt like he walked away from me. Right when Keaton laughed Blaine came back into the house to where i was standing.

"See Morgan i told you he doesn't love you" His words hurt but maybe they were true to a point. If he loved me then why did he walk away like that?

I don't say anything i just nod my head to go a long with him. I turn to look at Blaine to see dried blood all over his face. I started to walk to the kitchen to get a warm rag to wipe his face. He followed me yelling at me the whole time. I grabbed a rag and ran it under the warm water coming from the kitchen faucet, his face was priceless when i started to wipe the rag across his bruised bloody face.

"Morgan what the fuck are you doing?" he asks while i dipped it into the sink.

"I'm cleaning you up, you look like shit" i say while wringing it out.

"Why do you care what i look like?" Gosh no matter what i do he has to be a prick.

"Blaine you have but me through hell but it doesn't mean i hate you for it, i still care for you no matter what." i say while trying to wipe the blood off his cheek but he grabs my wrist.

"Enough i know what you are doing you are trying to be nice to me so you can go home to Keaton" he says as he tightens his grip on my wrist.

"No that's not what I'm doing! Blaine its hard for you to understand that I'm trying to be nice and help you out"  i try not to yell but i do anyways and soon enough I'm on the floor holding my throbbing cheek.

He stands over me looking at me as i just lay there. I'm so thankful he storms out of the kitchen and heads up stairs. As he slams his bedroom door I slowly get out of the floor and head to the room i slept in last night. As i open the door the light from the moon shines through the curtains. I walk over to the small bed and as soon as my head hits the pillow i began to cry. I don't know why I'm crying really but it feels good to cry.

- The Next Day -

{Lisbeth's POV}

I was the first one up this morning and i don't know why i never wake up this early. I look at the clock that's sets on the bedside table and its 5:30 am.  I roll over to see if Drew is still asleep but his side is empty. I get up and rush downstairs to see him, Niall, Wes and Keaton sitting in the living room.

"So everyone agree on the plan?" Wes asks as everyone shakes their heads. I'm a little puzzled by the whole thing but i let it go.

"Morning babe" Drew says getting up from the chair giving me a peck on the lips before he follows the rest of the guys into the kitchen.

I walk back upstairs to get dressed. As i walk back down their are more people in the house then before.  As i look around my eyes land on a very tall guys with curly hair.  I didn't pay attention to anything as i walk over to Drew and took the seat beside him.

"Guys this is my Fiancé Lisbeth" Drew says introducing me to all the new people in our living room.

"Nice to meet you love I'm Harry" the tall curly headed one said.

"I'm Louis and that's Zayn and Liam" he says pointing to the other two. It didn't hit me until i saw Liam this is One Direction.

"You guys are One Direction. Why are you guys here?" i ask being shocked that they are even here.

"Well are mate Niall called us up last night telling us what happened and how Morgan distracted that guy so Niall could be free," Zayn says as Niall, Wes and Keaton walk back into the living room.

"So then i decided i will do everything i can to get her out of there" Niall says taking a bite of the sandwich he made.

I looked over at Keaton who's eyes were red and puffy. I just cant help but think that poor boy doesn't get a break. Morgan leaves and then comes back and now this, Keaton never stopped loving her and i don't think he ever will. I decide to go get Riley ready for school, as i walk up the stairs i hear many voices coming from Riley's room.  I open the door to see 4 other children running around the room.

"Riley?" i call for her to see where she is at.

"Hey Aunt Lis" she yells walking over to me. All the kids stop and look at me as Riley grabs on to my leg.

"I came to get you ready for school" i say looking down at her. As i tell all the kids to go downstairs i help Riley get ready.

As she finishes getting ready we head back downstairs to all the kids with their parents. Harry's son looks just like him, and then Louis's daughter looks just like Eleanor. I was so thankful i got a van instead of a car. I pile all the kids into the van before driving them to school.

"So what are all of your names?" i ask as i pull on to the road that leads to the school.

"I'm Jace" Harry's son says smiling at me. Gosh he is so cute.

"I'm Liz" Louis's Daughter says as she pokes Jace.

"Stacy" Zayn's daughter says quietly while looking out the window.

"I'm Jake" Liam's son says while he just smiles.

After introducing myself and helping all the kids out the van i decided to go somewhere else before going home. As i pull onto Blaine's street i take a deep breath before getting out of the van and walking up to his door. Before i knock i look around and see the glass that lays on the grass from where Keaton through the rock. Before i could even knock the flies open revealing a bruised beaten Morgan.

"Lisbeth" she asks looking at me wide eyed as she closes the door a little behind her.

"Morgan Oh My Gosh what has he done to you?" i ask looking at her face that is beyond swollen.

"You need to leave Lisbeth before he wakes up" she whispers. i shake my head.

"I'm not leaving without you" i state as the door flies open revealing Blaine.

"Well well look who is here" he says smirking at me as his eyes looked me up and down. I feel disgusted by the way he looks at me.

He pushes Morgan back in the house but i tried to get away from but to me being slow he grabbed me by my hair and dragged me into his house.  I look to see Morgan laying on the floor crying as she grabbed her ankle. What in the world did i get myself into.