Blue Birds Fly (A One Direction Love Story)

Chapter Six: No More Tears, Baby Girl.

Felicity P.O.V.

I stared at the woman beside Liam, and instantly recognized her as the woman from my flashback that had chased after me, my mum. She looked as beautiful as ever, with her blonde hair framing her soft face, and her light blue eyes glowing against her skin. I froze in my spot, staring at them as they made their way slowly towards me, my heart racing inside my chest as they got closer and closer. It seemed as if time stood still as I stared at Liam and my mum, them staring right back at me. A feeling of nervousness made its way into my body, and fear began to take over. What if my mother didn't believe my story, just as Liam hadn't. What would I do?

"Is it... Is it really you?" I heard the soft voice of my mother ask as I was taken from my thoughts. I looked at her, noticing her eyes were glazed over. I watched as a few tears fell from her eyes, and noticed the gleam of hope shining in her eyes as she looked at me. I nodded, trying to hold back the tears that were trying to fall from my eyes. She stared at me for awhile, examining me, and I did the same to her. Her eyes scanned my face, then the many bruises and cuts that covered my body. Her eyes widened, then moved their way up my left arm, and she looked curiously at the bandages wrapped around my arm.

"Look at her right arm, mum." I heard Liam's voice speak softly from behind us. "She has the birthmark."

My mum slowly took my right arm, and quickly looked down at it. Her eyes widened at the sight of my birthmark, and her mouth dropped open. She then moved her free hand into her purse, and pulled out a piece of paper. She glanced from the paper to me, and repeated this for many minutes.

"Felicity?" My mum asked me, as she looked at me, her eyes filling with tears.

"Mum?" I asked, my voice cracking and my eyes beginning to water.

"It really is you, isn't it?" She asked me, smiling widely. She ran to me, and pulled me into a giant hug. I winced as her arms wrapped around my left arm, but ignored the pain. Nothing could ruin this moment for me. I felt tears roll down on my neck, and drip onto my shirt. I wrapped my arms around my mother, not caring if I ripped the stitches open. I cried onto her shoulder, her doing the same to me. I felt another pair of arms wrap around us, and my mum and I pulled Liam into the embrace, all of us sobbing.

"I can't believe it's really you. After all these years." My mum cried as she pulled me into her, stroking my arm softly. I wrapped my arms around her, not wanting to let go. I ignored the throbbing pain in my arm, not caring about it at all.

"We will finally be a whole family again. All six of us." Mum spoke softly, still crying lightly on my shoulder. Her hand rubbed my back soothingly, grazing upon the long gash on my back, that had turned pink as it was healing. I muffled my groan, not wanting to worry anyone. My mum and I sat in an embrace for awhile, crying to each other and enjoying the presence of one another. Slowly, my mum pulled away from me, and placed her hands on my shoulders. She looked into my eyes, and gently cupped my face with her hands.

"You've gone from that cute baby girl to a beautiful young woman, Felicity." Mum said with a smile as she grazed her hand on my cheek. I smiled at her, but then frowned as her eyes widened.

"Did they do this to you?" Mum yelled, her eyes staring at my cheek. Her eyes then moved down to my arms and legs. "Did they do all of this to you?"

"Yes." I said quietly, my happy mode leaving me. I looked down at my feet, a few tears slipping from my eyes. I hated the memories that flooded into my mind of the Jones'. It seemed to be a reminder of how unimportant and unloved I was. And slowly, the words of experiences I had during the fifteen years I was kidnapped slipped out of me. I began to sob, recounting the various beatings, quickly glances down at the bruises that covered me. After I took a steady breath and finished, I looked up to see Liam staring at my back, and my mum staring at my bandaged arm.

"Oh, sweet heart!" My mother cried as she pulled me to her.

"I'll kill 'em. I'LL KILL 'EM!" Liam yelled angrily.

"We will press charges against this. These people will be in jail for awhile, with all the crimes they have committed. This will not be gotten away with, I promise you that!" My mother snarled angrily, while crying at the same time. "You safe now, Felicity. No more tears, baby girl. No more." her words were spoken in a soft voice. I looked at my mum, and nodded as a few more tears slipped from my eyes. I pulled away from our embrace, and ran to Liam. I threw my arms around him, engulfing him into a hug.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry." Liam repeated as he cried softly on my shoulder.

"It's not your fault, Liam. I'm here, and now I can be part of the family once again." I whispered to him. I squeezed him into another hug. That was a mistake.

It felt like I was being ripped apart, as the stitches that had sewed the word scum together tore open. I watched as the blood began to soak through the bandage, my arm burning and searing.

"Felicity, stay still! I'm going to stop the bleeding so we can take you to the hospital to be stitched up!" Liam yelled.

The last thing I remember was something hard swinging into my head, before I blacked out.

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