Into you! A WillLiam/WilLiam FF

Part 22 The Dad

Liams POV

I had almost forgotten why I had moved away from Chicago... But then he came in, My dad. I was expecting him to be from the bar, and to slur his words a lot, and be abusive to Will and me, But he wasn't He was sober, I didn't think it would last long before he started drinking, but he stayed sober all night. I was really impressed, we played games, had dinner, then went shopping, We came home and me and will had gotten 2 new shoes each, 

Liams:

Wills:

We went to bed in the guest room, because my bed was SUPER uncomfterble, we stayed up for about an hour, and played games, on the computer, and in real life (We told each other EVERYTHING) and it felt really nice getting everything off my chest. We fell asleep and I woke up to yelling, Apparently, my dad went to the bar after everyone went to sleep, I went to see what was going on, dad had a knife, and was about to cut mom, I yelled 

"HEY DON'T TOUCH HER!" I ran in and took the knife from my dad, and got a bad cut on my hand, from grabbing the knife. I took all the knives upstairs into wills and my room. I ran downstairs dad had grabbed mom and was hitting her I ran full speed and tackled him, I punched him a few times, and he got me, I was mostly the one punching tho. He finally got knocked out, and I told mom to let me see her arms, and her body, to see if I could find any other scars, I did, there were 22 cuts, and 10 bruises, dad had started to gain conscious  I told her to call the police, and knocked him back out. The Police arrived and bandaged me up, and cleaned my mom's cuts, at this point will be walking downstairs, and saw my hand all bloody and my mom with only a bra and underwear on, getting her cuts cleaned,

"What happened?"

"My dad went to the bar... Like usual."

"WHAT!!!??? He seemed like a nice person"

"He stayed sober because I came home and you were here"

"WOW! I'm sorry."

"It's fine. He was like this all my life"

"WHAT!"

"Ya, you've never seen the scars from him?"  I showed him the scars, and he started crying.

"I'm so sorry this happened to you."

"It's ok. He's going to jail" 

"OK, Do you guys want breakfast"

"Ya. We won't be going back to sleep for a while"

"Ok." Will made Breakfast, we ate, and then sat and watched TV. We all fell asleep on the couch. I dreamed about mine and Wills wedding, and when we were going to get married. ( I don't remember if they got engaged or not. Or if they got married)

AN also I want to do a Q&A, so leave my questions. PLZZZZ AND THXXXXX