They dont know about us (miniminter fanfiction)

Chapter 12- And now you know

An hour or so had passed and you had finally drifted off to sleep in Simons arms. He on the other hand, couldn't sleep. He hated the hospital, he always had. His mum had told you countless stories of having to settle simon in hospital when he was younger because he would get upset just being there. However this time it wasn't the hospital that had him unsettled, it was whatever you saw on your phone that made you freeze. He knew something was wrong and he knew you were trying to hide it from him, but he wasn't going to let that happen. He gently moved your head from his chest onto the pillow beside him and he slipped away from the bed and made his was towards your phone. Switching it on he immediately turned the brightness down so it would raise any attention from anyone. Then he began to look through the notifications, at first he was confused because it was just social media...but then he found a message.

Mum: Y/N your dad isn't finished what he started you need to keep simon safe and away from wherever your dad might look! Please y/n keep him safe...this time I don't think your dad will settle for giving him a bit of a stomachache...

Simon lowered himself to the chair and sat in shock. He then went on to look through more notifications until he found one from your dad.

Dad: you know what I don't give a shit about how you feel anymore...this time I won't warn you. I'll just show up. I'll kill him. And this time you won't even know when it's going to happen. There will be nothing you can do. I will not let some low life freak take away my daughter.

He stared at the screen. He kept going over the same sentence, 'this time I won't warn you' 'this time' 'warn you'...
Your eyes began to flicker open as you heard a faint whisper..."she knew that he was coming but never said anything?"
"What was that babe?" You said softly as you rubbed your eyes and sat yourself up. You realised Simon wasn't beside you but before you had to search for him he replied, gaining your attention. "You knew this was going to happen! Why didn't you tell me?" He sat stiff in the chair and you noticed your phone in his hand.
"SIMON! WHY DO YOU HAVE MY-"
"Shhhh!" Simon stared at you.
"Why do you have my phone simon?"
"I wanted to know what got you so shocked earlier...these messages...you knew"
"What messages Simon? What are you reading?"
"Look at this from your dad...he said he won't warn you this time? That he'll just show up and you won't know when this time?" What the fuck does that mean y/n?!"
"Oh for fuck sake" you mumbled rubbing your eyes more. You moved round to the edge of the bed so that you were facing him directly.
"Look Simon you know I would never want you to get hurt and I didn't do this on purpose..."
"What? So your dad told you he was going to come and get me but you didn't think to tell me?"
"No, I mean I did but I didn't believe him...I didn't think he would do it" your voice cracked as tears formed in your eyes
"Why wouldn't he? He hates me y/n...he doesn't want me to have you so why wouldn't he come after me?"
You sighed and looked to the floor, you could hear in his voice that Simon was hurt so you could face looking at him.
"When we were coming back from filming the other day, I saw someone at the front door...it was dad but he ran off, so I thought that he wouldn't bother coming back if no one was in the first time he tried...he had text me earlier that day saying you would 'need a miracle' when he got his hands on you."
"But you didn't tell me any of this...why?" He shuffled the chair closer to you.
"I was going to simon...remember when you woke up to me crying? That was because mum had text me saying he had left with a bad and tape and shit and was in his way down...but before I could actually get any words out of my mouth there was a bang downstairs...you got up so fast and I tried to tell you it wasn't safe but you told me to be quiet and just left..." you began crying in your hands.
"Shit..." Simons voice was a lot more gentle now. He stood up and and hugged you tight, stroking the back of your head "y/n I'm sorry...I should have listened to you"
"No Simon I should have told you sooner" you released yourself from his grip
"You didn't know exactly when he was coming did you? So you wouldn't of known when to say anything, you were going to tell me that night but you just didn't know that it was already happening...and when you tried to warn me I ignored you, this isn't your fault" he cupped your face looking into your eyes and then he planted a kiss on your forehead.