Blue Birds Fly (A One Direction Love Story)

Chapter Ten: Meeting The Family

AN: here is the new chapter!

Sorry it took so long! I promise I will update alot sooner!

Also, check me out on Quotev. I have the same username. I'm going to post my stories on there as well, and make some changes too, like improving my chapters and such. 

HERE IS A CUTE CHAPTER! haha sorry that it is so lousy. 

Hope you enjoy! 

Love always, 

Mama BlueBird

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Felicity P.O.V.

"Hey, can I talk to Felicity alone for a little longer please?" Liam asked as the door to my hospital room began to crack open. 

"Sure!" I heard Carter's voice mumble. The door closed once more, leaving only Liam and I in the quiet room. 

"So what's wrong sissy?" Liam asked curiously as his brown eyes stared down at me. 

"He's coming for me when I turn eighteen." I whispered, looking down at my light skinned hands. My fingers slowly traced the light scars covering them, each one seeming to tell a different story about my life in hell. I looked up at Liam, only to see his eyes began to produce tears. "Liam its going to be ok. My birthday isn't till July."

"That means... He's coming in two months." Liam said, staring off at the hospital wall on the other side of the room.

"Two months?" I gasped, my blue-green eyes locking with his chocolate brown ones.

The words slipped off my tongue, leaving a trail of sour poison behind it. My stomach began to churn, my head felt dizzy, and I didn't seem to be able to move my body. It was like everything had froze around me. How could I think I was safe? How could I think I would live happily ever after with my family? Life isn't like a fairy tale. Not everyone gets that happily ever afters they hoped for.

"Hey. They took you from me once. They aren't going to do it again." Liam whispered, whipping away the new formed tears that were escaping from my eyes.

"Liam. It was a mistake coming to find you. I put you all in danger! These people, they're capable of more then you would understand. I should have never left!" I croaked, my body beginning to tremble as I thought of all I went through.

Every hit, every punch, every kick, every cut, every scar, every slap, I remembered it all. Everything down to the last insult. They all stuck inside my head like the were glued there, and I couldn't removed them. The gauntly face of Hank seemed to be haunting me in the dream world and reality. I knew he wouldn't rest until he found me, and when he did, someone was going to be punished. I knew he would do anything, result to any tactics to get me back. Whoever this man was that they all feared, he seemed to be capable I a lot more then the Jones', and that thought induced fear into my body more then anything else.

"Felicity, please don't say that. I don't care what they are capable of. Being famous comes with some advantages. One of them being I have an amazing security. We can keep you out of the press, and safe at home with the family." Liam pleaded, softly kissing my forehead.

"Liam? Can we come in?" A soft feminine voice asked from outside my hospital room.

"Come on in, Ruth." Liam replied. I gave him a confused look, wondering who was outside.

"Hi Fei." A blonde haired girl said. My blue green eyes stared into her blue ones, and a flash of one of the girls from the car the day I was taken flooded to my memory. That was one of my sisters. That was my Ruth. She walked slowly into the room, a taller blonde haired girl following her. I remembered the other girl in the car. Nicky. All of them, they were right here infront of me. 

"Ruth." I said quietly, a small smile forming on my lips as the girl ran towards me. "Nicola."

"She remebers us!" Nicola screeched. I watched as my mum walked into the room with a man next to her. 

"Hi baby girl." The man said, slowly walking towards my bed. 

"Daddy?" I asked, staring into his caring brown eyes. They weren't dark like Hank's, those dark eyes that seemed to be full of nothing but evil. His were full of kindness and love. I wasn't afraid. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I got up from the bed, wincing as my feet touched the ground. They were still sore from all the stiching. I cautiously wrapped my arms around him, wincing slightly as my stiches stretched slightly. I felt his arms wrap around me, a warm and safe feeling surrounding me. For once in my life I felt safe, like I belonged here. I knew my dad would keep me safe, the only thought I had was would he get hurt in the process. 

"Your finally home." My mum whispered, a tear slidding down her cheek. "Our family is finally complete." 

Just hearing the word family made my heart soar. Finally, I was with people who would love me. Finally, I wouldn't have to fear for my life. Finally, I would be happy. But not for long. I knew soon my happy ending was going to end. But I wished somehow it wouldn't. I wished the Jones' would just forget about me, and that this man would never come. It would take a miracle. But I knew my chances were slim. To many miracles had already happened to me. Luck had been on my side for awhile now, but sadly, I was fearing it was beginning to leave me. 

"Did they do this to you?" I heard Nicola yell suddenly from beside me. I cocked my head to see her examing my arms, her finger running over the stitches that sowed together the word scum. Nicola stared at every scar and bruise on my body, her eyes growing wider as they noticed another cut or wound. 

"Yes." I whsipered quietly, feeling self concious as they all stared at me with pity. I hated everything that reminded me of the Jones'. But sadly every bruise, cut, scar, and wound was stuck to me like a tatoo. And as much as I hated it, all I thought about was them.  From the beginning of my life with them to the end. Every memory haunted me, and reminded me of how much of a disgrace I was. Margret's words constantly wrong in my ear, reminding me of how worthless I was. I tried to be strong. I didn't want to be weak, but sadly, in reality I was weak. I was worthless. I was scum. 

"I'll kill 'em." My dad growled, his eyes suddenly narrowing, and his jaw clenching. 

"I promise you Felicity, we will press multiple charges, and those people will be put in jail." My mum whispered soothingly. I looked up, giving her a small smile. As much as I wanted to believe her words, I knew they wouldn't come true. I knew the Jones' would not be in jail for a long time. I could feel it in my gut.  I began to close my eyes and opening them rapidly. For some reason, I seemed to feel like I would wake up to find this was only a dream, that I was really in this room with my real family. 

"I just can't believe your all hear, that this is all real. You don't know how long I dreamed about having a family who would love me. And now... you're all here." I whispered, a few tears threatening to spill. 

"I promise you this is all real." Liam stated.

"I'm still having trouble believing your finally back where you belong. But I promise, this is all real. Your back, and your safe." Nicola said. "Oh Felicity!" I felt a pair of arms fling themselves around my body, pulling me into a tight hug. A soft moan escaped my lips, and Nicola quickly let go."I'm so sorry! I just have missed you more then you could imagine and..." 

"It's ok." I smiled, slowly wrapping my arms around her, and give her a gentle squeeze. Even though it hurt, I ignored it. I gave a small hug to Ruth as well, ignoring the searing pain rippling through my body once more. I pulled away, and stepped back slightly to look at my family. All of the sudden, Ruth began to sob, then Nicola, then my mum. Liam and my dad began to tear up as well. 

"I just can't believe we finally got you back." My mum croaked. She walked over to me, smiling down as she strocked the bird shaped birthmark on my arm. 

"I can't believe it either." I replied softly. 

"Well believe it. Because it's true!" Liam said, pulling me into a soft hug. My mum, dad, and sisters joined in, everyone being careful not to hurt me. 

This was the moment I wish I could freeze and live in forever. Because I knew that the amazing moments like this weren't going to last forever.