In The Blink of an Eye (ONE DIRECTION FanFiction)

Going Back

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Harry's POV

Today Evelyn was leaving. I stood in her doorway as I watched her pack her bags. Tears began to sting my eyes and I wiped them away.

"Ev," I said quietly. She turned to me, her face red and stained with tears.

I sighed, "Look, it will be okay. I promise, We'll still talk, text, Skype. Everything will be okay." I began to choke up an Evelyn wrapped her arms around me pulling me into a hug. I held her close, I didn't want me sister to be sent away from her family when she needed us the most. It wasn't fair, maybe if Niall hadn't told Angela about Evelyn getting abused we could have talked her into letting her stay here. I didn't tell Angela about Evelyn and Ethan because I knew she would hate me forever, plus I could handle it. I didn't need my step mom stepping into something she didn't need to be involved in. We broke from our hug and Evelyn went back to packing her bags. I loved her and I wasn't going to let her get sent away when she was most fragile. I walked back downstairs and glared angrily at Niall and Angela as I passed them.

"It's not my fault she's dysfunctional Harry," said Angela as she took a bite of her cereal.

"Dysfunctional? She's your daughter," I argued as I walked angrily past her.

"Just so you know Harry," Angela said standing up. "This was an easy decision between your father and I. So it wasn't just me, okay?"

"So what if it was just up to you," I asked angrily. "Would you send her away when you don't know the full situation. You don't know anything about Evelyn!"

"She's my daughter Harry she tells me everything! I know every dirty detail that goes on in her messed up life.".

"Then how come up until last night you didn't know your own daughter was getting abused? How come you didn't know that she cuts? That she had been starving herself? Or did you know and just ignore it because you're just that big of a bitch!"

The words came out too quickly, I had no idea what I was saying.

I had no idea what was happening until I got a nice slap across the face from Angela, literally.

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Evelyn's POV

I walk down the stairs with my suitcases while dragging my feet. I didn't want to leave, if only my mom understood what I was going through, maybe shed let me stay.

I reach the kitchen I see Harry with a red hand mark over his face and Angela is crying while Niall was just standing there.

"What the hell happened?" I asked while walking over to Harry.

"Just get your stuff and leave Evelyn, I don't even want to look at you right now!" My mom said as she began to put the dishes away. Harry stood up angrily ready to fight with my mom but I gave him the, "Do it and she'll make your life a living hell" look. After he sat down I walked straight out the door. I didn't want to say goodbye to any of them. It was hard enough to say goodbye to Harry earlier and I couldn't go through that four more times. Especially with Niall, I would probably burst into tears the second I hugged him.

I walked quickly to the bus terminal that would take me to the airport. The walk to the bus only took a couple of minutes. I sat down and put my head in my hands. The bus appeared after a few minutes and I climbed aboard. I can't believe my own mother would kick me out of the house, I was being sent away for good. I wouldn't see my brother again, or any of the boys, or Niall. I felt a giant knot in my stomach as I tried not to break down.

Don't cry.

Don't cry.

I felt a tear began to drip down my cheek. I was crying already. A few people looked at me weird. I tried to hide my tears but it was no use. The bus finally stopped and I headed to the plane.

I sat down and waited for my flight to be called, trying not to think of how badly I screwed everything up. My flight was called and I hurried quickly onto the plane. When I sat down in my seat, I began to think even more.

Not just about what had just happened, but what was going to happen. The plane began to lift off and I was off to my new life.

I had to be strong now.

I didn't have Harry here for me to cry on.

I was on my own.