It's been a few days and we're leaving for New York. And guess what? I still haven't packed. Typical me. I woke up early before our flight and I began packing in my room. I was being quiet though, because Liam and Harry were still asleep. Everyone else isn't getting up for a few hours.
After I had packed I set my things, along with Emma's, in the trunk of my car. We leave around 3 a.m. and it's 1, so i'll stay up and go get breakfast. As I grab my keys and put on shoes I heard footsteps behind me. I turn and see Emma, blanket in hand.
"I go," she told me as she walked into my arms.
I nodded, kissing her cheek and placing her in her car seat. I get up front and drive downtown to the open 24/7 McDonalds. I get a 9 coffee's, a milk, and ten sausage biscuits. I drive around town so Emma would go back to sleep. It's raining and it seems to help. So maybe if I get like rain sounds on my phone and play them when she tries to go to sleep it'll help with the nightmares.
I look towards the back and she's out, holding her blanket tight to her chest. Thank god the orphanage broke her from her passifier. I don't think I'd have the heart to do it.
I pulled into the driveway and carry her inside first, laying her on the couch. I go back outside once more to grab the food and drinks and I set them on the table. I went ahead and ate, then I sat on the couch and I pull her on my chest, leaving room for the boys when they awake.
I watch the news for a while to see if they are delaying flights. I don't think any will be though. A few minutes passed and all the boys came downstairs and are their food and drank coffee. We packed up what we have left and drove to the arena, all in separate cars.
Once we arrived we went through secruity, then into a plane. We settled down and we all rested on our way to New York.
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When we arrived in New York all of us woke up by Paul blaring music in our ears. Ass. We had two cars; one for each band. So we loaded up in our cars and went to the hotel. We all have separate rooms, except for Emma of course.
We decided we would go to the mall and shop and eat in Jersey. We drove there and met at the food court. After we ate, we decided to go shopping for a while. We went into many stores, but we were all kind of tired.
"Hey Luke," Paul spoke behind me.
"We need to take Emma first. There are way too many fans outside," he said as I looked at him.
"You're joking right?" I spoke as I held her in my arms.
"No. We're sorry, but she'll be with the body guards. She just needs to go first so she won't get touched."
I looked at her and she clung to me. I looked at Paul and he nodded. I passed her to Paul and she started crying. And it was killing me. She wasn't screaming. She was silently crying.
I sighed, as I began walking. I started getting tweets. I looked at my mentions and I was getting these type of tweets;
'OH MY GOD WHERE'S EMMA?!'
'@Luke5SOS she's gone! They've lost her! Hurry!'
I stopped in my tracks and ran towards where she went, the boys calling after me.
"Oh shit! Let's go! They've lost Emma!" Harry and Calum screamed.
I was outside first and I rushed through the fans.
"Emma! Baby, it's daddy! Sweetheart where are you?" I called.
I heard whimpers and I turned as I ran by the back of the building. I saw her, curled up in a corner. I rushed the her aid. She shaking in fear and she's bleeding.
"Oh my god," I whisper as I pick her up.
"Ashton! I need the car!" I screamed as he appeared a distance away.
I took off my shirt and placed it on her wounds, them being on her stomach and arms.
"Daddy," she whimpered.
I kissed her head, "I'm here. You're alright. You're gonna be okay."
But I didn't know if I was assuring her or me.
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Adopted by Luke Hemmings
Fanfic(i know there are mistakes, i wrote this when i was 14. please don't constantly remind me about them, im majorly editing this soon) Emma Grace Daniel is a 3 year old girl that has been in an orphanage since birth. Luke Hemmings adopts her one day an...