The One Direction Children (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Live Result Show #2 and Confessions

----Live Result Show #2 and Confessions----

--Ariana's POV--

In just a few minutes we're going to be going on stage for our second live show. I'm definitely scared. I mean, how could you not be? You have no idea when you are going to be sent home. I mean, who wouldn't be scared?

"TIme to go on girls." The crew member told us, again sticking her head in the dressing room.

We followed her to the stage to and stood next to Simon, awaiting to hear the results.

"We're live in three... two... one..." The crew member yelled right before we went on the air.

"Welcome back to the X Factor. We're at the most stressful part of the show. The results." The host said to the camera right before the crew member brought the envelope to the host.

"And the contestant that will be leaving us tonight is...."

He said before he opened the envelope. The girls and I stood close stood close together, holding each others hands, like we always do. You can probably tell that we're nervous.

"Amy and Angel." The host announced.

The girls and I brought it in for a group hug. I think it's pretty successful that we made it passed the second week on the X Factor. I didn't think that we were that good to be honest.

"Lets give it up for Amy and Angel one last time." The host announced.

We all cleared the stage, except for Amy and Angel. As Amy and Angel were singing for the last time in the spotlight, I was thinking about my father. I really hope he's doing okay. I have been taking care of him for the past couple of years and it's scaring me that he's in that state alone. But thinking about this makes me want to push even harder. I want to win this thing and make him proud.

---After the show---

Rught now the girls, Mr. Johonson, Ms. White, and Simon are all eating dinner at the restaurant in the hotel. Simon has grown to like us and I really think he's excited about this whole plan that we've created. I think he really misses our fathers and can't wait to see them reunite on the night of the finale.

"So Ariana, how's your father been? I haven't seen him in ages." Simon asked me, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I wanted to keep this whole depression thing a secret, but they were bound to find out sometime.

"Actually, he's been doing horible." I admitted.

Everyone at the table gave me a confused look. Well, here goes nothing.

"My mom left us a couple of years ago for no apparent reason. My father was so in love with her and was devasted that she left us. So he slowly fell into a depression. And he's been getting worse ever since. So I have been basically taking care of him ever since." I explained to them.

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry. I didn't know." Simon apologized.

"It's okay. You wouldn't of known. I mean, they did fall off the face of the earth for a while now." I told him.

"I have a confessino to make." Samantha spoke up afther a few minutes of silence.

"What is it?" Mr. Johnson asked, looking very concerned.

"My father has also been depressed for a couple of years now too. For the same reason as Ariana's. But he's been trying to cover up his depression for me. He's been trying to act like he's fine, but I know that he's hurting inside. That's why I really want to win this thing. I want to see my father happy again. And I'm sure that Ariana feels the same way. If we do win this thing, I hope that this reunion will bring back the happiness in not just my father, but also Ariana's." Samantha explained to us.

Everyone just stared at Samantha and I like we had two heads. A few minutes later they got up and gave both Sam and I a group hug. And we stayed like that for about five minutes.

"We're her for the both of you. If you ever want to talk, I'm always here." Ms. White told us when we broke from the hug.

"You can talk to any of us. We your family now. You can talk to us whenever you need." Mr. Johnson added.

Sam and I just looked at each other for a moment. I think we both knew in that moment that we've just gained 6 more people into our families.