Stolen At Birth (One Direction FanFic)

A Voice

Walking out of the bathroom, i start to walk back into the livingroom but stop when i see the stairs. The piano. Everyone is in the livingroom, so no one is upstairs.

I make a dash up the stairs and run to the room where the piano is. Walking in, I see the large piano. I sit on the stool and smile. I havent sang since Dad died. A year. My fingers lay on the keys.

I slowly start to play. The memory of the night on that stage comes back to me. I stop playing. My hands begin to shake. But, i mentally slap myself. I press on the keys and slowly play.

Taking a deep breath I do what i havent done in a year. I let it out. I sing. I let it go.

"In my memory

All the small things, like dangers in my mind

In my memory

while my head believes

the words I'll never find

And that i always meant to say to you I came"

"Cause you turned your face

And now i can't feel you anymore

Turned your face

So, now i can't see you anymore

walk away, until your not standing at my door

Turn your face, walk away, and stay

Turn your face"

The words roll off my tongue without me even thinking. I don't think. I just do. It comes so naturaly. It feels so good, but at the same time, it hurts. The old memories flood my mind. I don't wanna have to feel pain anymore. I get lost in my music.

"In my memory

I was hurting, long before we met, oh

In my memory

there's still burning

finger prints you left

And I always meant to say to you i can't"

I continue singing. It clears my head. I rememeber why i loved it so much now.

"Each time i take you back

you bring one thousand cracks

And i except them

like a fool, oooo"

Before I can sing anymore words, i here a creek from the floor. My fingers slam down on the keys, making a loud noise. I turn around and see a figure by the door. I should've shut the door. I see the figure smile threw his thin lips.

"Nice singing." Louis grins and walks over to me. My eyes are huge and I'm shaking. "Y-y-you heard-d?" I ask, stuttering. He chuckles with a nod. "I think your amazing! No need to be nervous. I really think you hace a gift." My cheeks flush and a feel my lips curve into a smile. "Thanks."

"You like Little Mix?" He asks. I nod. "You do know Zayn is dating one of them right?" My head shoots up and my eyes must be huge. "HE IS?! WHICH ONE!?!" I ask, kinda more desprate then inteneded. Louis laughs. "Perrie." He states. Perrie is my favorite. I try to keep myself from fangirling, but i only fail.

Jumping up and start to squeal, but i quickly stop. Louis laughs harder. "Go ahead! Fangirl! I don't care." He shrugs. I jump up and down and grab onto Louis's sweatshirt sleeve. "I need to meet Perrie!" I squeal. "Please please please please!" I beg him. I feel really desprate. That's cause i am.