Fate// A Brooklyn Beckham fanfic

Chapter 1

Hello. I'm rebecca woods. Our top story on BBC news at ten tonight. Family of the victims of the car crash which left two dead finally speak out.
I turned the channel over not wanted to hear another word of the report. You're probably wandering who I am. My names Megan. Everything was good in my life. I'm popular, I have a boyfriend of one year and I have good grades. The perfect life aye? Thing again last week my life came to a crash. Literally. The two dead? My mum and my brother. It's been tough, I would be scared if it wasn't. I haven't gone to school since the crash. I stay at home crying, eating crap and watching reruns of friends. My friends come over every night to check on me. I still have my dad. But he works for MI6 and is always jetting off to some country to kill someone. The funeral is tomorrow. I can't even begin to tell you how nervous I am for it. My dad wants me to speak. Don't get me wrong. I want to speak at my mum and brothers funeral. But I don't want to say or do something wrong. This is the last time I'll see them. This is the last time I'll get to look at them.

"Meg."
"Meg"
"Megan"

"Sorry what." I said being cut off from my thought by my boyfriend. Noah

"I said I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow. At the fu..." I cut him off

"Don't mention the f word."

"Sorry. I'll be here at 12:30" he said before planting a short but sweet kiss to my lips.

"It's going to be fine princess. Don't worry" Noah said reassuringly.

"That's exactly what dad said last week. And look where we are now. Look where they are Noah. Dead!! D E A D. I'm never going to see them again after tomorrow." I said before bursting into tears for the billionth time this week.

"Meg, calm down. Don't worry." He said before pulling me in for a hug and began to stroke my back.

"Shhh, princess. It's ok. Everything is going to be ok. Your mum and H are in a better place." He said

"It's all my fault. Noah. I shouldn't of called my mum. I should of waited." I cried

"Noah." My dad said.

"Let me talk to her. Go home and get some rest. Tomorrow is going to be a long day." He continues

"Ok. Thanks Mr Parker. I'll see you tomorrow." Noah replied before kissing my head and walking out of my room.

"Meg. Listen. It was not your fault. None of this was. Okay?" My dad said

"Okay." I said before yawning and giving my dad weak smile.

"Get some sleep love. Tomorrow is going to be hard. So your uncle said we can have his house in Manchester for a week to forget about things. Edward will pack your things whilst we are out tomorrow and we will leave straight after. Goodnight meg." Edward is one of out house staff. Turns out killing people for a living earns good money.

"Goodnight dad." I replied for falling into a deep and depressing sleep.