Hidden || Luke Hemmings

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Parts 11
Time 31m

Reads 3,127
Votes 88
Parts 11
Time 31m

(Luke Hemmings fanfiction)
    The voices in my head won't stop. They're pushing me back to that day. That horrible, terrifying day, that I will never forget. I pound my fists against my temples, and sink deeper beneath the covers on my bed. I feel hot tears start to fall down my cheeks. Why won't they stop? My head peaks out of my soft covers, as I hear a knock at my bedroom door. 
    "Go away!" I shout, and wipe my now puffy, and swollen eyes. 
    "Honey, please let me in. There's something I need to tell you, and I think you'll like it," my father spoke softly from behind the door. I slowly got up, and padded across the hard wood flooring, to my door. 
    "Louise, open the door, please," he half shouted. I opened my door, and my dad smiled. He ran to my bed, and plopped down, resembling a little girl, and I couldn't help but giggle at the thought. 
    "Sit down," he patted the spot next to him, with a wide grin on his face. Father pulled my wrist gently, urging my to sit next to him. A small smile grew on my lips.
    "Well, as you know, I lost my job last week. But just yesterday, a new business called me. They said I received excellent reviews from the old warehouse. So, they offered me a job." He smiled widely, all teeth showing, and I now felt sudden joy. My dad deserved this. 
    "Wow, that's great dad! When do you start?" I asked.
    "See, that's the thing. I start in two days. But.. We, uh, we have to move," his face turned serious. Was he being serious?  I jumped on him and hugged him.
    "Are you serious? Oh my god, dad. This is great, this is amazing! Wait- where to?"
    "England."All Rights Reserved

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(Luke Hemmings fanfiction)
    The voices in my head won't stop. They're pushing me back to that day. That horrible, terrifying day, that I will never forget. I pound my fists against my temples, and sink deeper beneath the covers on my bed. I feel hot tears start to fall down my cheeks. Why won't they stop? My head peaks out of my soft covers, as I hear a knock at my bedroom door. 
    "Go away!" I shout, and wipe my now puffy, and swollen eyes. 
    "Honey, please let me in. There's something I need to tell you, and I think you'll like it," my father spoke softly from behind the door. I slowly got up, and padded across the hard wood flooring, to my door. 
    "Louise, open the door, please," he half shouted. I opened my door, and my dad smiled. He ran to my bed, and plopped down, resembling a little girl, and I couldn't help but giggle at the thought. 
    "Sit down," he patted the spot next to him, with a wide grin on his face. Father pulled my wrist gently, urging my to sit next to him. A small smile grew on my lips.
    "Well, as you know, I lost my job last week. But just yesterday, a new business called me. They said I received excellent reviews from the old warehouse. So, they offered me a job." He smiled widely, all teeth showing, and I now felt sudden joy. My dad deserved this. 
    "Wow, that's great dad! When do you start?" I asked.
    "See, that's the thing. I start in two days. But.. We, uh, we have to move," his face turned serious. Was he being serious?  I jumped on him and hugged him.
    "Are you serious? Oh my god, dad. This is great, this is amazing! Wait- where to?"
    "England."

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