Adopted by Louis Tomlinson?

Twenty Seven.

Chapter status: Edited

Lianna's P.O.V

After Hannah tells me everything, and I mean everything, her breathing comes down to a normal pace.

"Hannah, your dad..."

"I know... that's my next task, but I know the outcome. Do you remember what he did to Elise? I don't stand a chance," she says shaking her head.

"I know, but we have to," I say smiling sadly.

"Okay," she whispers We go into my bathroom and redo our makeup, since all the tears washed it all away, brush our hair and other simple things to make ourselves more presentable.

After we feel refreshed, we walk down the stairs back into the living room.

"I think we should tell her family.." I trail off not going into detail.

"Yeah sure," Louis says. Harry, Louis, Hannah and I, all pile out into the black suv. The ride is super silent besides Harry telling Hannah everything was going to be okay.

The short drive to Hannah's house had her on the edge of her seat.

Literally.

We pull into her drive way and step out of the car and make our way up to the front porch. Harry knocks lightly as Hannah holds onto Harry shaking.

Once again, literally.

The door swings open and her mother stands in a pair of jeans, a nice blouse and an apron covering it.

"Hi Mum," she says shyly hugging her mum.

"Hey baby, hey Harold."

"Hello ma'am," he smiles shyly.

Hmm, so they have met. I've missed a few things.

"Hello Lewis," She smiles.

"Hello," he politely responds even though she had mispronounced his name.

Okay, I've missed more than I thought...

"Why hello Lianna, oh dears, please come in," she says opening the door wider.

We step in and quietly take a seat on the large couch as Hannahs mum takes a seat in her black leather chair, almost identical to Hanna's fathers chair.

"Mum, do you think you can get dad, this is uhm, an important matter," she says her voice wavering slightly.

"Yes of course hun," she says standing up and walking away.

"Im scared," Hannah rushes out once her mother is out of hearing range.

"Dont worry," Louis says patting her knee. Harry, as he sits next to her, reaches over and holds her hand tightly.

"Hello Hannah!" her father says happily hugging his, now, only daughter.

"So, your mother said you had to discuss something with us, go on then," he says sitting in his special chair.

"Well uhm, I'll just say it. Im pregnant." 

Her mother gasps and her fathers smile turns to a scowl towards Louis and Harry.

"Which one of you Bastards got my daughter pregnant?!" he yells as his voice echoes through the house.

"Me, sir," Harry says bravely. Hannah's father stands up and lunges at Harry. He jumps on Harry and brings him to the ground pounding at his face.

"Daddy stop, please!" Hannah begs as tears are already falling down her face. Louis runs over and pulls Hannah's dad off of Harry and Hannah's mum holds him back.

"Well, looks like I don't have any daughters anymore. You are no daughter of mine, you filthy slut."

"How dare you speak to her like that!" Harry yells.

"How dare you impregnate my daughter! Get the fuck out of my house!" he yells back shoving him and Louis towards the door.

We scramble out and into the car. As Lou backs out, Hannah bursts into tears. Her sobs almost deafening.

Harry rubs her back as she sobs into his chest. Louis drive home quickly and stops the car. Harry helps Hannah out and into the house. They go upstairs and into I'm guessing Harry's room. Louis and I walk into the lounge room and plop our selves down.

Mintues later, Liam's phone rings.

"Hello?"

"Oh, hey Simon."

"Yeah sure. Lianna is here to."

"Okay Si, youre on speaker."

"Hello boys, Lianna," Simon speaks joyfully through the phone.

"Hey Simon,"  we all chorus at once.

"Well, I hate to bug you and all, but your tour schedule has been moved ahead again." I look around at all the shocked faces and Liam is the first to speak up.

"How long do we have Simon, till tour starts?" Liam asks.

"One week."

And the line goes dead.

Well shit.