Piece by piece (taylor henderson fanfic)

Chapter4: The room

Chapter4: The room

A/n sorry for the late update

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I've been working on revision for exams and OH MY GOD IM SUPER HAPPY TO SAY THAT I GOT TICKETS TO TAYLOR'S GIG :D wooh! But yeah um sorry for the late update I'm also really bad at making chapter names so don't judge that or the fact there's heaps of grammatical errors lol I'm just lazy when it comes to grammar but ill edit all this at a later stage most likely if not you knew what I ment anyway :D okay so without further a due I present the next sucky chapter of my bad imagination hope you enjoy! Byeeeeeee x

I look around the room as I sit on the broken bed, the floor looked terrible, the walls were starting to mold a bit, yet even though it seemed bad it didn't feel bad, infact I felt like a piece just a fraction of my heart had been put back in place. I look down at my feet then up to the broken bed's dooner that I still sat on. It felt damp, most likely from being in cold all this time with no warmth ever getting to it. I stand up and look at the blankets "I use to love that dooner..." I say to myself soon followed by a shiver than ran through my body.

"You gonna stand there all day or you want some hot chocolate" I hear dad laugh from the door "oh... Sorry didn't know you were there" "it's fine" he says "um how long were you standing there ?" I ask "around 5minutes " he replies handing me my hot drink , I sip it "oh" is all I could say.

Dad shakes his head "I don't know what you think about all the time " he laughs, I act a laugh with him "yea..."

We go to sit down in the kitchen to drink our drinks.

"Dad" I say delighted "I forgot how great you made hot choc! This is delicious!" Dad chuckles a bit looking down at the table cloth on our round table "I'm just glad you like it " he smiles then pushes over a pack of timtams YUM!! "Thanks" I say taking one and eating it, dad takes one also but has it with his tea, I remember he always said he'd prefer tea to coffee but chocolate to tea but tea was good to relax ... Well that's my dads confusing taste for you... I don't get it really but yeah...

"So" dad smiles "you ready to take a look around after your drink?" "Yeah!" I say as I finish off my timtam and soon after that my hot chocolate "ill just go put my shoes back on" I say, but dad just laughs "you have softened, city slicker" he jokes we both laugh "right back..." I say running and putting my shoes on "okay I'm ready" I say excitedly "good" he smiles about to walk out the door "lets go we've got work to do" "but what about seeing the farm and-" "you'll get to see it as you work" he winks then walks out, I follow close behind "I would have put on boots if I knew that" I say feeling grouchy now "you'll be fine princess we're only starting you off easy... You know just incase you've forgot a trick or two" "I haven't forgot anything" I pout "go collect the eggs then" he says patting my back as we reach a gate. I go to open it and he says "no no wait, that's sharp dont touch th-" I cut my palm on the wire I didn't know wire could be so sharp... I doesnt look sharp ... Most wire isn't sharp "hold on stay here" dad says then running to the house that was literally very close. He comes back not long after with the first aid kit and fixes up the cut "wow ... This is going to be a very long stay for you I can tell already" dad laughs "not funny" I say staring blankly at my hand when it's done "look you open it like this" dad says demonstrating "oohhhh I remember now" I says dragging out each word.

Once through the gate I find the coop and collect the eggs "dad where's henryeta ?" I ask as I pick up the last egg and place it in the tin bucket for collecting eggs "ummmm... Lets say she had a tasty personality" he says awkwardly while patting his stomach twice... My eyes almost pop out of my sockets when I realise what he meant "YOU MEAN YOU ATE HER!??? Dad!" "Well... I didn't myself ... Nick and the hendersons did too... Um it was for Christmas dinner... I didn't realise you had actually grown fond of her" if your wondering henryeta is a hen dad showed me over Skype a year back I really liked her ... Now dad says he had her for dinner! I'm not angry just... Upset a bit ... Not enough to cry though.