Ch.7 One More Year
Performance after performance, days after days, weeks after weeks, she can finally call her love and darling. Today Lacy her lovely daughter that she hadn't seen sense she was 3 months old was turning 5. She has to wait one more dreadful year to see her pack and family.
Nighteary is currently standing outside of her tour bus. She dials Harry's number and waited for him to pick up.
*ring* *ring* *ring* *ring* *ring*
He finally picks up.
"Hey baby... I've missed you." She says as soon as he picks up.
"Nighteary! Good god it feels so good to here your voice! Please tell me your coming home..." Harry says with excitement . "I'd love to tell you that but I can't... One more year baby... Just one more..." Sadness in her voice. Her eyes start to water but she try's to keep herself composed. "I can't wait one more fucking year... I want you now... I want to hold you and see you now..." Harry sniffles into the phone.
Harry's POV
"Baby are you crying?" Her beautiful angelic voice asks. I take a deep breathe and get myself together tears still sliding down my cheeks. "Yes. Yes I am. It's so hard with out you... Lacy is getting so big and she's so intelligent for her age... She knows things about you and what will happen... It's unbelievable..." I tell her with all honesty...
I mean seriously Lacy knows things about her mother that she would have never picked up on sense Nighteary had to leave when she was so small... It's crazy but I geuss she has her mothers traits...
"I know, I figured she would have that trait. Speaking of Lacy could you hand the phone to her? I need to here my baby's voice."
"Of course baby."
I look over to my left and see my loving little girl on the other side of the couch watching tv like there's no tomorrow. Not even noticing that I'm on the phone.
"Lacy, mommy wants to talk to you." I know that'll catch her attention.
She immediately puts her attention on me with a huge adorable smile on her face. Her facial expression showing wild amounts of happiness and joy.
"Mommy?!"
"Yes, mommy." I hand her the phone and she quickly grasps it and puts it to her ear.
Nighteary's POV
I wait patiently for my baby to pick up the phone.
"Mommy?!"
"Hey baby girl. I've missed you so much! I love you. Have you been taking care of daddy?" I say in joy of hearing her voice.
"I love you too mum. And of course I've been taking care of daddy as always. Are you coming home?"
"No darling. Not until the day of your sixth birthday... One more year and we'll be together."
"But mommy that too long. Why can't you come now?" I hear her say with disappointment.
"Because I can't. Its really complicated but just know I'm doing it for your safety. Happy birthday!"
"Thanks mom! Can you call more often please?" She questions.
"Sorry but I can't. It's to risky."
"How???"
"It just is. I love you very very much never forget that. Can I talk to daddy now?" I ask waiting for the phone to be handed to Harry.
"Yes mom. I love you." She says. It saddens me that I won't be able to speak to her for another year. But at least I'll be with her next year.
"Hello?" I hear Harry's husky voice say.
"Harry I love you very very much. With all my heart. Take care of Lacy and the pack. One more year. And we'll be together. A family. I love you... But I have to go now. okay?" I say with sadness.
"I love you too. Forever and always. No matter how long it takes I'll wait for you. Be safe. I love you. Bye..." I hear his voice say with pure honesty and sadness.
"Love you. Bye." I say before hanging up.
I brush my fingers through my hair before taking the chip out of the phone then smashing the phone into pieces. I can't take any chances of anyone finding my pack and family. I go into the tour bus and delete any existence of the phone number I used to contact Harry and Lacy. As over dramatic and stupid as it seems I must do it. Just in case.
My next concert is my last. This tour will be over and I'll just go to New York and live there for a while. I do have a very nice apartment there. It's the best you can get in New York. Very pricey but I don't have to pay. Lucky me right? I had to scare the crap out of the people in order to have the apartment. But hey! Whatever works.
I tell the driver to go and were to our next and last destination. Time to please.
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Nighteary
WerewolfHi, My name is Nighteary. I'm 23 but have the mind of a 16 year old. I'm very troublesome I'll admit that. But I'm a gift. I'm your gift. I control life on Earth and if I die so does nature. I control nature with my voice. I can revive a burnt fores...