Not All Angels Have Wings (#Wattys2017)

Packing...

The picture above is Blaine...

*Lux's Pov*

By the time we got home all four of us we're talking about how cool it would be to go on tour. A world tour at that!

"Guys if we are going on a world tour we are gonna have to pack. And pack enough for at least six months." I stated, looking at Indigo, Huxley and Blaine. Suddenly they were bustling to get to their rooms. I giggled at the sight, and walked to my room.

I decided to take a shower and that's just what I did. After about thirty minutes I finally got out and dressed into my PJ's. Then I started to pack. I pulled out my only suit case and put about 75 clothe items in it. Four shoes, and ten different hair accessories. I decided that I need to go shopping for the necessary items, like new hair brushes, tooth brushes, and other stuff like that.

I went downstairs and called out, "I'm going to the store anyone want to come with!" I cupped my hands around my mouth to make my voice louder.

After a few seconds of waiting I heard a reply, "I'll come just give me a few minutes!" I figured that the voice I heard was Blaine's because it was more manly than females. Suddenly a thought ran through my head, 'I Can't go to the store in my PJ's!'

I burst up the stairs into my room. I grabbed the only thing that was left, I was gonna wear it tomorrow but I guess I can wear it today. I put on a white tank top, black leggings and a Grey over-sized sweater that was so soft and comfortable.

After I put on my shoes, I ran back downstairs when I heard something crash on the floor. When I got down their I saw Blaine rushing to pick up some broken shards of glass. Huxley and Indigo were down here as well.

"What happened!?" I yelled freaking out. I did a little more investigating in the next few seconds only to see red stained on the floor. Not much of it, but enough to know that something happened to one of the three.

"Lux just help me clean up this mess and I'll explain in a minute!" Blaine called out to me. I quickly started to pick up the big pieces of broken glass, and putting them in the trash bin. I got a couple of cuts on my hands, but it didn't really hurt, I was more concerned about everyone else. By the time Blaine and i finished picking up the glass shards on the floor, I had Indigo and Huxley sit down. I went to the hallway closet and grabbed some stuff the treat everyone's wounds from the glass.

When I got back to the living room where everyone was sitting, I decided it was time for answers. "Okay, we have cleaned up the mess, now tell me what happened. By the looks of what survived the incident it had to do with Huxley's blown glass collection." They all nodded, Blaine slower than Indigo but not as slow as Huxley.

I started to clean the cuts on Huxley's legs and feet, and Blaine started to give me an explanation of what happened. "You know how you all pranked me earlier?" I nodded, I mean come on, I was the one who came up with the idea. "Well when I told you I was gonna get you back, I meant it." Oh no, I can already see what's gonna happen, "Well I was waiting for you when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs along with laughing. I hid behind the couch and when they got right beside it I jumped out scaring them. I didn't know they had Huxley's blown glass collection and they dropped it." I could hear the guilt in Blaine's voice.

"But wait why were they carrying Huxley's blown glass collection?" I questioned. Why they were carrying Huxley's blown glass collection is the only part that didn't make sense.

"Well I decided that because we were going on tour for six months that I should clean my room." Huxley said as I moved over to clean the city's on Indigo.

"Makes sense." I finished the conversation. Now everyone was silent. Like Huxley, Indigo had cuts on her legs and feet. Glass was also stuck in some of her wounds, same as Huxley. I cleaned, and bandaged her wounds and then looked at Blaine's hands.

(I am just going to put this here because idk how the trigger warning stuff works so... TRIGGER WARNING, don't like don't read and skip this part.)

I could see the slight trace of scars on his wrist. I remember the days when we were all super insecure. The memories still haunt me. I Try to ignore all the memories from back then and thankfully it worked. I finish Blaine's hands and I head to the kitchen.

I throw away the garbage and went to the sink to was my hands and clean them. I bandage my hands and go back to the living room. "You guys need to relax I'm going to the store, Blaine I want you to stay as well. Now take it easy while I'm gone." They all nod and stay quiet. I grab my car keys and I'm out the door.

I had a short tem minute drive to the store and got the essentials needed for the tour. On my way out of the store, the storm clouds that once loomed over head, let all the water they were holding lose. A huge downpour of rain had started, I had parked the car at the back of the car lot so I decided to wait for the storm to ease while I went to the Starbucks next-door.

I was patiently waiting for the storm to ease as I sipped on my caramel latte. Although Everytime thunder struck, I did jump in my seat. I heard the bell of the door ring, and I looked to see who opened it.

The four boys from earlier, in the office. Five seconds of summer. I put the hood of my sweater up and tried to avoid them, when suddenly screaming fan girls came rushing in. I got up from my seat and tried to leave but one of the fangirls tripped me and I fell spilling my latte on myself.

I tried to pick myself up but failed. I stayed on the floor like that for about five minutes so I could wait for the hurricane of fangirls to come to an end. I saw a hand reach down to me, and I looked up. There stood Luke Hemmings, the lead singer and a guitarist of the band five seconds of summer.

I grabbed his hand thankful that someone was willing to help me up. I could feel heat rushing to my face, and I felt embarrassed. I did still have caramel latte all over me. "T-thank you." I stuttered running out of the Starbucks not caring if it was raining not. I finally found my car and hopped in asking wet. I put my bags in the passenger seat and sighed. 'What a long day.'

A/N: OMG I'm so happy! This was an amazing chapter to write and my longest one so far! I want to thank everyone who reads this story, just for reading it! I love you all! See you later!!