Her Daddy. || Johnny Depp [complete]

The Storm

LIZZYS POV

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Day 20

I'm not a girl who's one of those annoying, noisy, always screaming type of girls. Girls really fuck me up sometimes. In movie for example o my god they always have to cry like a baby and ruin the whole thing. But I really ain't one of those. I don't get scared that easily. Okay except when I'm alone in a dark room. Or horror movies but you know everyone is somewhat scared of them, right? And I am afraid of thunderstorms.
(A/n: actually not, I really love them but for the good of the story let's just pretend.)

Alright so maybe it is easy to get me terrified and scared for life but I'm not screaming. And I mean those fears aren't even half as bad as when I'm not alone. I can stand darkness when someone's with me. I can stand horror movies when someone's holding me. And I can stand thunderstorms when someone's with me.

Lily is a good someone for the first two situations but not for keeping me company during thunderstorms. She loves them and honestly sees no better scenario than rain and thunder to fall asleep with. How?

Anyways, while Lily's having a tight and good sleep beside me I am wide awake, my blanket right underneath my chin, staring at the wall afraid of the thunderstorm that's currently outside.

It's not like someone of our group checked the weather since the only type of weather you'd imagine on such an island is sun. And only sun.

I flinch at a low growl of the thunder.

Just a split of a second later I see the screen of my phone going off. Slowly I turn to lay on my stomach and grab my phone from the nightstand. Sighing, I crawl a little nearer to the edge of my bed since my phone's on the charger.

It's only a notification from youtube which calls attention to a new video but the thought of watching videos which could distract me from the shit outside seemed nice to me.

Fiveteen minutes later I still could not close one eye. Watching videos made me tired and I really didn't like staring at my screen anymore but I still wasn't able to fall asleep.

I thought about the different opportunities I have and already canceled most of them since I wasn't in the mood to go downstairs, through the darkness, and get myself something to eat. Alone.

Although some ice cream seemed really dreamy to me at the moment.

I could read all night and watch movies but those I consider as boring rather then bringing me to fall asleep.

I could wake Lily up so we can do something but I already know that she won't open one single eye at the lovely sound of thunder and rain happening outside.

I could go to Johnny... He's got his own room and it would be another chance for the both of us having some time together. On the other hand it may be a little rude of me to wake him in the middle of the night just because I am not able to sleep.

Discussing with myself whether I should give that idea a try or not I'm biting on my lower lip with no certain reason until I'm finally coming to a decision.

I push the blanket to the side and carefully move my feet to rest them on the ground. Lifting my body from the mattress, the bed cracks a little. I'm biting my lower lip yet once again as I tip toe to the door and make sure to be fast but quiet when leaving the room I share with Lily.

I release the deep breath I didn't know I was holding in after gently closing the door behind me. I did it. Turning on the flashlight of my phone I walk down the corridor to Johnny's room. I'm really shitting myself right now with all the black nothing around me. Just a tiny thought of clowns or the sound of footsteps...