Harry's P.O.V
It had been one month since Tammy had been sent to Huntingly juvenile detention centre and today is her birthday. It is also the day when she gets moved to the prison.
When I first heard her sentence I didn't know how to react. There were so many emotions rushing through me that I was instantly overwhelmed. I was relieved that she only got 18 months and also a little shocked, I also felt worried. Everyone knows Huntingly Prison. It's one of the worlds worst prisons, it's the place where the send the worst criminals. And today Tammy is going to be joining them and I don't know how she will cope.
I haven't known Tammy for very long. But when I first found out I had a sister I just knew I wanted to protect her from anything that could harm her. However it was clear from the very first time I met her that this wasn't going to be an easy task. She had already seen so much of the world that she is much older than 17 (now 18). No matter how hard I tried I would never be able to take away the loneliness, the hurt, the fear and the betrayl that she must have felt all her life. I know that I couldn't have lived for 17 years like Tammy has and it shows she is strong. That despite how little she has been given she has tried to live her life. It wasn't her fault that she met the wrong people.
There has been one thing that has kept me going knowing Tammy is where she is. A letter. She wrote one for all the important people in her life and she wrote one for me. I thought that she wanted nothing to do with me, but receiving that letter has given me hope. Hope that one day she will call me her brother. But right now there are more urgent things that need my attention.
We have planned a new tour while Tammy is inside to keep us all busy. Nobody has said anything but we're all feeling the pressure of keeping Tammy out of the media, and that means keeping a strong front, acting as if nothing has changed. Easier said than done.
So today, I'm going to visit her, if she wants to see me that is, because no one should be alone on their birthday.
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Tammy's P.O.V
I open my eyes to the sound of a loud buzzer going off. It's 7am and it's my birthday. I'm officially 18, the day I have dreamed of for so long is finally here and this is the last place I had expected to spend it. A few months ago if anyone asked me what I was going to do when I was 18, my automatic reaction would be to say buying a house, or a flat, or whatever I could afford. It wouldn't be much but it would be home.
That dream is a stark contrast to where I am now. As I walk towards the food hall I brace myself for the shrieking noise and hostility. This is the worst room in the whole stupid juvenile detention centre, there have been fights in this room, verbal abuse being shouted and one another and even stabbings. All over who takes the last pudding or whatever dismal sludge they are serving us that day.
Grabbing a tray of food which I sit down on an empty table at the back of the hall. I try not stare at the grey mush on the tray in front of me and I hold my breath as I spoon mouthfuls in as fast as I can.
All of a sudden a loud bang comes from the other end of the room. The doors have been flung open and a crowd of girls half-walk, half-run towards me.
"I CANT BELIEVE THIS IS YOUR LAST BREAKFAST WITH US!" Hannah shrieks. That girl has some serious lungs on her because she can shout louder and for longer than any girl I've ever met, and that is saying something.
I smile, trying to act cool and like I've forgotten.
"H, I think you forgot something" Cat whispers although not very loudly.
Everyone watches for a second as Hannah slowly realises what it is she's forgotten.
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My Sister Is Trouble (1D FANFIC)
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