Chapter 11.
I stood there in the dark room as a Bright light beamed in front of me making me winced. I felt my legs starting to shake feeling like jello. I look down at the floor to see a microphone in front of me. I hesitated a little before slowly picking it up, squirting my eyes. I keep my expression blank as I look at the now shiny Microphone.
"Lucy," A familiar accent called out, making me jump in fear.
" hello?" I reply back more as a question.
"Niall?" I persuaded trying to move but my feet doesn't go anywhere.
"You don't get it do you?" He snapped harshly, walking towards me.
"Get what?" I stared in confusion, making me come out of my daze staring at this flawless, handsome blonde.
" don't you see I care about you? don't you fucking see I have feelings for you" He chokes out, " I try Lucy, I really do but you make this so damn hard... I thought you would've been smarter then that"
I felt myself break as my legs became heavier and heavier as every scene started to flash to a part in my life as a child. I froze as I looked around the familiar place I use to know. The hallway was painted white and the floor creaked every step I use to take. I suddenly heard giggles from a small room. My weak knees took me inside the room, silently open the door to see A woman and a little girl. The beautiful lady was playing the guitar as the little girl was singing. The little Brown eyed girl slowly open her eyes after she was done and smiled.
"How was I Mommie?" Her high voice chimed up proudly , smiling revealing a dimple on her cheek.
"You were wonderful Lucy"
The young girl's face lit up for a second. That's when it hit me.. The little girl was me and the older woman was my mother.
"M-mom?" I was lost of words; I watch as the little girl and her mother hug in silence. I started to slowly walk towards them about to put my hand on her shoulder but my hand went though her. Like I was invisible. I felt my lips tremble as I try to make words come out but nothing comes through.
Then the scene flashes turning to into another part of my life, showing A man and The same lady and the older version of the little girl. I stand silent as I watch the little girl plead at her father; clinging on him, wrapping her arms and legs around his leg.
"Dad Please don't go. You're going to miss my play" The younger version of me pouted, poking out a her bottom lip.
"Baby girl. We will be back in a few hours" The man tells her, picking her up to her feet and kissing her on the forehead.
I felt my eyes watery up making my vision blurry but I continued watching my flashback. My throat closed, this was the part where I almost broke down.
"We love you Lucy, I can't wait to be there watching you in the audience"
The girl and I watch as they said their goodbyes as The little girl doesn't know that it would be her last.
"Mom. Dad please come back!" my voice cracks, running towards them but some kind of force pushes me back.
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I jerked myself up from my bed, constantly sweating everywhere. I bring my legs towards my chest. suddenly there is a dashing sharp pain beaming on the side of my head. I Flicker the table lamp on, bringing it to life. I scan the room slowly to see Kristen sleeping upside down on the edge of my bed, snoring heavy.
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Fanfic{on going} Lucy Michele is a seventeen year old girl who had a lovely childhood until her parents died in a tragic car accident causing her to give up everything of what her and her mother had. Since then Lucy had to live with her aunt and only had...
