Forbidden Love

Chapter 6

~Sunny's POV~

I wiped the remainder of my tears away and peeled Niall's strong arms off of me.

"Don't go." He whined.

"Niall I have to go and pack." I told

him, trying to pull away again.

"I'll help you, just five more minutes." He pleaded.

"Fine, only if you help." I sighed.

"I will. I promise. Don't worry about a thing Sunny. I'm here for you, I won't let anything bad happen to you." He whispered softly in to my

"Ni-" I began.

"Shh, no speaking."

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I zipped up Skye's coat and put on her big boots.

"You and mummy are going away for a bit." I told her, putting her hat on her head.

"Why?" She asked me innocently, fiddling with my hair.

"I don't know, but you're going to go London." I told her.

She looked a little confused.

"Remember where we lived before? Our house near nan and grandad?" I questioner her to try and jog her memory. I saw Niall's big frame block the door.

Her smile lit up.

"I see nanny and grandad?" She asked me. I nodded a yes.

"Are Kyle and sunny coming?" She asked as I put her hands in her gloves.

I shook my head.

"But I miss sunny." She pouted.

"I know baby, Sunny's going to miss Skye too." I sighed. Pulling her blonde hair into a small pony.

"Where sunny go?"

"I'm going to go and stay with Uncle Niall." I told her, picking her up and resting her on my hip. I felt some tears slide down my cheek.

~Niall's POV~

It kills me seeing a girl cry.

Any girl.

It doesn't matter who they are.

It hurts to see them cry.

But sunny...

Seeing Sunny cry, pulls out my heart and has an elephant stand on it. The way her lip quivers, when she tries to stop herself. The way her pupils become bigger and her tears automatically go to the corner of her eyes. The way she has no make up for the tears to ruin. The way she crinkles her nose to try and stop her self. And the way she does it so silently. That kills the most. The way she feels the need to do it by herself.

The fact that she is yet to know they I am there for her. That hurts a lot.

~Sunny's POV~

I know it may seem like I am over reacting, but I'm not. My brother suddenly calls me and tells me to pack a bag for my mum and my sister. The same mum that's side I haven't left since the day my dad died. Ever since he died, I hate leaving her side. And now all of a sudden, my mum is leaving and I don't know why. I don't know why her and my sister so urgently need to go. And it's gonna be something important because she wouldn't leave me and Kyle behind otherwise. I sat Skye down on the sofa and went back upstairs. I heard Niall follow behind me and I opened the door to mums room. I grabbed the suitcase and struggled to lift it up. I pulled the handle and started pulling it across the room and out to the hall. I pushed the handle back down and wrapped my fingers around the handle.

"Here. Let me." Niall said, peeling my fingers from the case and wrapping his own around it. I didn't object because I knew it was far to heavy for me to take down.

"Thanks."

~*~*~*~*

I heard the door unlock and my heart raced as I ran to my mum.

"What's going on mum? I questioned her. My heart sank as I saw her puffy red eyes. She'd obviously been crying.

"Where's the suitcases?" She asked, no expression in her face at all.

"Over there." I said pointing to the suitcases.

She walked over and lifted it.

"Here, I'll take them to the car." Niall offered, taking it from mum and walking out of the house.

"Mum what's going on!" I asked her, grabbing her arm.

"It's, it's your nan." She started.

I gulped.

"She's had a stroke." She spluttered.

I felt my eyes well up.

"It happened about an hour and a half ago and your aunt Sally rang me up and we came straight home." She cried.

I felt my eyes explode as I threw myself to hug mum.

"I need to come with you mum. I need to look after nan. Please. I don't need to pack. I can just wear this. I'm not even joking. I can just go like this and be fine."

"No you're staying here. I just spoke to Mrs Gallagher who has offered to look after you and Kyle while I am away. You are not missing any school." She sighed.

Niall came back in and picked up Skye's suitcase.

"Mummy what crying?" Skye babbled. Mum looked down to her and forced a smile.

"I'm not crying sweet heart, I just got a bee in my eye. Now, are you ready for an adventure?" She asked, using her baby voice.

Skye laughed and nodded.

"Were gonna go back to nanny on a big plane." She smiled.

"Wait, you can't go on the plane." I gasped.

"Listen. It's just a plane. There is absolutely nothing to worry about." Mum sighed.

How could she! Ever since I saw a plane crash in TV and all the passengers died. I have refused to get on a plane! I'm scared stiff of them, whenever they fly past I am close to tears. I don't know why, I'm just terrified of them. To come to Ireland we had to get a ferry otherwise I would probably have a heart attack.

"But mum yo-"

"Shut up Sunny!" She snapped. "I have to get to London as soon as I damn can and if that means getting the plane. I am." She hissed.

I swallowed the massive burning in my throat and nodded. Mum ran out the door and put Skye in the car seat.

"I'll drive you Claire, then I can drive your car back so it doesn't have to stay in the airport car park." Niall offered. Hopping in the drivers seat.

"Where are the passports?" Mum asked me.

I ran back to the living room and grabbed a bag with passports. Some change of nappies, some things to occupy Skye and some food. I handed it to mum and she kissed my head.

"Thank you so much darling. I'll be back as soon as I can. You're my special little girl. Remember that. And you little man, look after your sister and be good for Mrs Gallagher." She said kissing his cheek. We said our goodbyes and they drove away in a hurry. I locked our house door and walked Kyle to the Horan's house. I knocked on the door and was embraced my Mrs Horan. I sobbed into her shoulder as she hugged me in the door way.