The Forgotten Twin

Chapter One :D

LadyLarry69
3rd POV

Hello. This is going to be my first story in Wattpad so, tell me if I am doing something wrong. Also go and read @LadyLarryMars books, especially the Lashton Fan Fiction 'Falling. Literally'. Enjoy, please vote, comment, add to your library, and spread the word! Because this is not an ordinary story nor a dolt one. It's a mysterious one that you'll have to read to figure out the plot line. ENJOY! :D

5 years ago. Going back to the time when Harry Styles finished X-Factor and dashed out in One Direction. 5 years ago, long before Harry Styles auditioned for X-Factor, he had a sister. No not Gemma Styles. It is Lullaby Styles. His twin, his best friend, his shoulder, his life, his reason to protect something. Harry being older by 5 seconds feels the need to protect both sisters, Lullaby mostly. When Harry started moving from place to place, he had forgotten Lullaby, and focused on his career.

Harry mostly stayed in contact with his family and friends, all except for Lullaby. Lullaby was a wreck, she sat on her bed, day after day, week after week, only going downstairs occasionally for food and water then go back and wait. 'Maybe Harry will call... He promised he would, and he never breaks a promise. Sure doesn't look like that to me'. The voice had started to grow each passing day Harry hadn't called.Lullaby was a wreck. Her family didn't notice her, pay attention, care, love, they simply left her hanging, and watching their son/brother, Harry Styles rise up to Number One, while their youngest daughter was crumbling inside for 2 1/2 months, in her room, awaiting for a call from Harry.

Harry and Lullaby had a special connection, they were tied together, and Lullaby alays had trust issues and only relied on Harry. Whenever she had a problem he was there.Lullaby looked up to Harry Styles, to her; he was her Guardian Angel, watching her. Now? He's just gone, a memory, Leaving her in her room waiting for a call. While every Friday of her family's life, they went out to dinner, forgetting their youngest little sibling, and family member. Harry visited a couple of times, then the next morning leaving, (Of course she didn't know because of the voices invaded her hearing presence). Harry was curious about what was in the door next to him; he didn't know that his sister, Lullaby was in that room; Suffering.

Soon. All hell broke loose. 3 months passed and Lullaby cracked. She let the voices in, she took that risk. She ran away, she took as much as she could, including her and Harry's baby pictures on her nightstand. Lullaby took all the cash she had save for her entire 16 years. She left with only a couple hundred bucks. Lullaby ran, ran to find a better living home, or in her opinion, an apartment. She ran and found a somewhat decent looking apartment. She bought it. It was simple. One bedroom, kitchen, living room, and a bathroom. It was small, but who was going to live her anyway?

After 2 months of living alone, Lullaby somehow mustered a job, as a trainer at a gym. After training there and training people, she decided she would accomplish any sort of self defense and fighting. She did. She became a black belt in Karate and mastered many arts of self defense and art of fighting. She then learned the art of hacking, etc. She became stronger, tougher, but her walls were highly built up, taller than you would have imagined. Lullaby learned to not show any sign of mercy nor sign of defeat, for that would show weakness. So she blocked out any negative thought she had.

In those 2 months of living alone, she learned that she should try calling Harry. Harry. Lullaby indeed missed her brother, but every time she had called, he never answered. Harry did receive these ca''s; he thought it was some craze fan that somehow got his number. Ignoring the calls he went on with life. 3 months of calling she gave up. A year passed and Lullaby was finally stabled. She smiled, although fake, and she kept her chin up. She got enough money to go to America. Hoping she would find her brother along the way. So she left, and brought all the things she could. Including the pictures, because those are what hold the most meaning.
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