I don't think I ever mentioned this but I live in Leeds. Well I guess I did live there. Now I'm moving to London. It's a little less than a four hour drive. We've been in this car for two hours and I've been listening to my music this whole time. I was currently at the chorus for "Ocean and Atlantic" by Mayday Parade when I feel a tap on my shoulder. I look to the side and see my new parents are looking at me. I pull out my ear buds and the dad begins speaking.
"Um we won't do all of the talking just yet, we'll save that for when we are with your brother as well. We just want you to know that due to the fact that we are divorced, you'll be living with your brother and his friends. Yours too old to fight for custody and this way there will be no drama with schedules or anything. We're really happy to have you home again, Diana."
I forgot that I apparently had a brother. And that name 'Diana', that has to go. If my world is being turned upside down, I want to at least keep my name as 'Freya'. I nodded to them and put my music back in.
And hour and a half later, we were pulling up to a very large house. These people must be rich or some shit. We step out of the car and the driver gets my bags out of the trunk. Dad takes two of them and I take the one.
We walk up the path and I can see about five cars in the drive way. My new parents did mention that I was living with my brother and his friends so that's probably when the can have all those cars but I still think they only need like two or three. Depending on how many of them there are.
Mom helps us get the suit cases up the stairs and she knocks on the door. The door is opened a couple of second later by a tan male. He has black hair that is kinda in a quiff. I don't think he's noticed me yet since I'm behind mom and dad. He turns around and yells in to the house. "Hey Louis, your parents are here!" he moves to the side and let's us in. He looks confused for a second as I walk in as well but I guess something clicks and he mutters an "oh yeah"
I hear foot steps pounding down the stairs and I see another boy. This one reminds me of my new dad. He must be my brother, Louis. My parents step aside and allow him to get a full view of me. He slaps a hand over his mouth before saying "oh my god. Is this her? Is this really Diana?"
Our parents nod before he runs to me lifts me in the air while hugging me. I know I said it felt right when I hugged my parents but this was even better. I must of had a strong connection with him before I was taken. He put me down but we still hugged. I could hear him sniffle and when we pulled away his eyes were rimmed with tears. Our parents were crying as well. I saw four boys standing in the doorway to the left of us. The one all the way to the left was the one who opened the door for us. Then there was one with blonde hair, one with what looked like a shaved head, and lastly the hottest one in my opinion with curly hair.
Louis saw me staring at them I guess because he turned to them and said "oh um these are my friends and band mates. Starting from the left we have, Zayn, Niall, Liam, then last and certainly least Harry. Guys, this is my sister. The one that was kidnapped about about seventeen years ago" at that last part he pulled me into a side hug. Wait, bandmates?
"Wait, Louis, you're in a band?" Everybody in the room started laughing while I just sat there feeling very confused. Niall looked and me and instantly stopped laughing.
"Wait, guys, I think she's serious" He said interrupting everybody's laughter with his Irish accent.
"Am I missing something?" I asked looking everybody in the eyes.
Louis turned to me with an amused look on his face and asked "Have you ever heard of the band 'One Direction' by any chance?" Just then everything started clicking.
"Holy shit I was wondering why you all looked so familiar. Wow. I feel dumb." They all laughed again and we walked into the lounge. I sat in a one seater while everybody else sat across from me.
Dad started. "So tell us all about your previous life."
I decided to leave out the bullying details. "Well, I started school a year later than everybody else because my mom said her and dad 'weren't ready to let me go'. I'm a total bookworm. Mom would drive me to the local book store every Sunday to buy me a new book. I'm very into art and music. I was in all of the honors classes in my old school. I actually just graduated yesterday. I'm nineteen. I've been arrested once in my life which was last night. I don't have many friends. Only two really good ones named Gabby and Jake. I'm really into bands. I'm a cat person but I have a dog named Savo that I gave to my friend Gabby before I left. There really isn't much else." I said. Every time I mentioned my other mom and dad, real mom and dad would get an uneasy look on their faces. Just then I came to a realization. "Oh my god! I forgot to tell Jake I was leaving!" I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed Jake's number. I turned around and He answered after two rings.
J: " Oh my god Freya! You're okay! Thank god! What happened last night?"
"Jake slow down. I'm actually in London right now."
"What? How the hell did you get there?"
"Well blame your cousin Rob. Listen, I'm not coming back anytime soon I think."
"What why?"
"It's a long story. Ask Gabby. Just remember that I love you and ask Rob what happened last night after we were arrested. Take care of yourself. Bye." And with that I hung up and turned around. Everybody just gave me a puzzled look but Liam was the only one to speak what was on I guess everybody's minds.
"So was that your boyfriend?"
I laughed and then answered his question. "Oh no. He is just my closest guy friend. He was my first kiss though." Everybody nodded. "So any questions?"
Hands were shot up immediately. I pointed at Niall first since he was closest to me. "Why were you arrested?" Everybody's hands dropped down right after he said that. I chuckled a little.
"Well I was at this party and Rob, Jake's cousin, decided to get a group of people and and go to this abandoned building. Everybody was getting high and I was just casually watching. The police came and arrested me and anybody else who couldn't get out in time. I wasn't really doing anything wrong so they let me off with a warning."
Hands were brought up again. I pointed at Louis and he started. "Do you remember anything from before you were kidnapped?"
"Nothing. All though I have to admit, hugging you, mom, and dad sparked something in me. I can't explain it that well but I just know it just felt so right. If that makes sense." He nodded with a smile on his face and mom and dad looked happy too." Um one last thing, can you all call me Freya? I grew up being called it and it might make this transition a little easier for me. It's not that I don't like the name Diana though." Every body nodded besides mom and dad. They looked to each other and them looked back at me nodding as well.
"Now um can I please be shown to where I'll be staying? It will be getting late soon and I want to have all my stuff unpacked before I go to bed."
Louis stood up and made a gesture for me to follow him. "Right this way, Freya." He grabbed the two bags dad had and I grabbed the other before following him upstairs, down the hall, and to the last door on the right
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Louis' long lost sister
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson, a member of the popular boy band One Direction, had a younger sister. The catch is, she was kidnapped at age 2. Freya Wilson is a depressed and suicidal girl. Her home life was never to blame until the day she finds out that her br...