Uncle Paul (A One Direction/ Niall FF)

Chapter Four: The Call

Later that night, I layed in my room. I heard the phone ring. I looked at the roof, listening into the call.

"Hello?" Aunt Mill said slowly.

"Yes I will tell her." I heard Aunt Mill, cry a bit. What was going on?

"Mill?" I heard Uncle Paul speaking to Aunt Mill.

"Thank you for telling us." She said sobbing a bit.

"Paul," I could tell she was looking at him.

"I...I...Must tell you something." She said slowly. I heard her whispering to Uncle Paul.

"My god." I heard Uncle Paul cry.

"No, how could it be?" Uncle Paul said slowly.

"Paul we must tell her." Aunt Mill's voice was broken. I heard foot steps up the stairs. I looked at the door it was closed. Seconds later it opened up with Aunt Mill and Uncle Paul upset.

"Liv can you tell you something?" Aunt Mill asked. I nodded slowly. They both sat on my bed.

"Um, there is no easy way of telling you this." Aunt Mill's uneasy voice gave it away.

"Your Parents have died in an car accident, I am sorry." Aunt Mill hugged me, close. I was holding my tears back.

"Can I be alone for a bit?" I asked slowly. This was hard for everyone, here. This was my mum and my father died, now what was going to happen to me?

"Yes," They both walked out of the room. I started to put my iPod on, 'Innocent By Taylor Swift' I wasn't going to let anyone in, I locked myself up, I still couldn't believe it. I felt hot tears rolling down my face.

"Liv are you okay?" I heard an knock on the door. I didn't know the voice, I was so upset.

"Yeah I am fine." I said slowly, I was looking out the window, across London.

"Okay," The voice faded away. I must be really tired. I was falling asleep. I was dreaming right? This wasn't real.

******

I woke up that morning, I knew it was real, everything was real. The car accident, my parents dying, what was going to happen to me. I had a whole summer to find out what happen and where I was going. My whole body was num.

"Liv are you coming out?" Aunt Mill knocked on my door. I didn't say a word. She tried opening the door, I locked it.

"Liv can you open the door." Aunt Mill said.

"Aunt Mill I want to be alone." I said slowly.

"Fine," She said comforting, and walked away.

*********

It was two in the afternoon, I had stayed in my room all day, thinking and looking at pictures. I heard Uncle Paul coming in the house.

"How's she doing?" I heard Uncle Paul ask Aunt Mill.

"She been in her room all day, she wouldn't let me in." Aunt Mill's voice was upset and worried.

"Maybe I should try?" Uncle Paul offend, I heard him walking up the stairs.

"Liv can you let me in?" Uncle Paul asked.

"I want to be alone." I said again.

"Fine," Uncle Paul was walking away.

"Did you get her out?" Aunt Mill asked him, worried.

"No," Uncle Paul was upset too.

"Maybe if I call the boys, she might open up to people her own age." Uncle Paul said slowly.