Going "Home"?

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A/N: Its been a while since I uploaded the first bit but I have been quite busy latley.  I will try to upload more later.  The picture is what I imagine Sophie to look like and Sam is on the cover.  I will upload a photo of Emily with the next chapter but she basically looks like Mekena Melvin.

Sam's POV:

When I woke again Emily was gone and she was replaced by a nice looking nurse.  She was checking charts or something at the foot of my bed.  She looked up and smiled at me. “You are going to go home today.” She told me. Do I want to go home? It isn’t really my home, it’s Emily’s. She has a whole different life now.  After she left, she started preforming in coffee shops, she has always been a great singer.  Someone saw her preform and somehow she became famous.  I don’t really know the story, I read a few articles about her in the teenybopper magazines but I eventually just stopped caring.  Then, my door flew open and in ran my favorite little girl, Sophie.  She was wearing a super cute pink dress and her brown curls were neatly brushed and in two little pigtails.  She looked so nice and put together.  She jumped up onto my bed and hugged me tight.  

“You look so pretty” I smile at her.

“Emily got me it yesterday.” She said proudly.  Its the first non hand-me-down dress that she has ever worn.  Just as Emily was mentioned she walked in and told me that we could go. I got out of bed and my leg hurt to walk on.  Emily saw my pain and told me that I had gotten a skin graft on my leg and my arms. I walked off the pain and put a brave face on for Sophie, it was something that I had to do often.  Emily signed a few papers and we all pilled into her car. She had some luggage in there and Sophie pointed out that some of the bags were hers.  Apparently they had done some shopping since nothing besides me made it out of the fire.

“Don’t worry, we will shop for you tomorrow in London!” Emily assured me.

“London?” I asked. Last time I checked she was living in LA, isn't that where all singers/actresses live?

“Yeah, I live there with my boyfriend, we kinda split our time between LA and London but I got some time off from filming my movie to get to know you guys a little so we are going to meet Niall in London.” She said and I just nodded, taking in all the information.  We get to the airport and drop the car off at the rental car place.  Then we walk through the airport and a ton of people, mostly teen surround us.  They are all screaming about Emily.  People ask her to take pictures and she does.  She is so patient and eventually takes pictures with everyone.  While she is busy with her fans I notice that Sophie is not next to me and I turn around to see her with a security guard and they are standing by a wall a ways away.  She is sobbing. I race over and kneel down next to her.  

“What happened? You were standing next to me, why did you leave?” I ask while trying to recover from the mini heart attack I just had.  The security guard walks away, probably realizing that I am her sister.

“Too many people.” She said. And I grabbed her hand and walked back to Emily, who was finishing up with the fans.  When she was done we continued to the plane.  We went out to where is was and I stopped in my tracks.  The plane was huge.  

“Are you ok?” Emily said seeing how terrified I was “Its completely safe, I’ve flown in this plane a thousand times.” She reassured me. We got on the plane and I realized that there was no one else there. 

“Wait!” I said, getting excited “Is this a private jet?” she nodded.  We boarded the plane and I sat next to Sophie, who fell asleep before the plane even takes off, so I moved next to Emily. “So, your living with your boyfriend?” I ask, awkwardly trying to make conversation.  

“Yeah, um, his name is Niall.” She starts to tell me “He is the sweetest guy that you will ever meet. He is so loving and kind. He’s in this band and all the boys are super sweet.”

“He sounds nice, I can’t wait to meet him” I say

“He can’t wait to meet you either. I’ve told him so much about you.” She says “ oh but um, I haven’t exactly told him about my past, he’s asked but I told him that I couldn’t tell him and he respected that. I was just scared that if anyone found out, something would happen to you.  Oh and he thinks that I left home at seventeen because thats when I started to get my fame and I met him when we were both eighteen.” 

“it got worse after you left.” I said quietly “After dad got shot, mom started dating this guy, he is Sophie’s dad, he is just using her for the drugs though, but he started beating us. And the drugs got worse too.” 

“I’m sorry, I should have stayed or I should have taken you with me.” Emily said.

“No, no, no. You were only fourteen, and you have me now and now we have Sophie too, so its ok.” I tell her “Are you sure there is room for us to stay with you?” 

“Yeah. We have two extra rooms and as soon as I found out that I have two sisters and that I now have custody of them I asked my friends Perrie, Jade, and Zoe to help decorate your rooms.” She said.  I nodded.  I hope they do a good job. 

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