#48 Little Do You Know *REQUEST*

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Louis-
Izzy's POV
(Right so this POV is different than usual, izzy is both yours and Louis' daughter so when she's referring to her Mum it's you and obviously her dad is louis so yeah (: oh and yeah it has to be a little into the future as I don't think Louis would have a 16 year old kid at 23 )
'Forgetting Is A Harder Fight'
"Izzy please open the door!" Mum said, knocking on my door. "Go away!" I screamed at her. How could she do this ? To me and to dad ! I wiped away my tears and grabbed my bag, unlocking and opening my door only to walk straight past her. "Izzy wait, where are you going?" "To see Dad!" I ran down the stairs, not wanting to be around anyone right now except my dad. Dad wasn't far from where I lived so it wasn't a short trip. I ran all the way in fear my Mum or that excuse for a human Richard would catch up to me. I climbed over the gate knowing it stuck too much for me to be able to lift it myself. I walked up the stone path until I came to the familiar oak tree which is directly opposite my Dad. "Hi Daddy." I said tracing the words 'here lies Louis William Tomlinson. 1991-2025 aged 34. Loving father, husband and brother who will be missed by all.' "I can't believe what she's doing daddy. I know you told her this is what you wanted but I it really? He's trying to take over ! Mum can't be engaged she's married to you and I know she still loves you! I hate not having you here." I was only 10 when he died, but the 6 years without him have gotten harder and harder each day. "I don't think I can cope anymore daddy. Mum tries to tell us that she's okay especially for Marnie whose 11 now Dad! I think she tells us this because she isn't over you ! When that dick Richard isn't home I can hear her crying over you, you know how hard that is having to hear mum cry over you ? Why did you have to die daddy. You must be suffering more than me though, having to watch her marry someone else, why did you tell her to move on? Richard will never be you, he'll never be my dad!" I said crying even more. "I'm not trying to be your dad Izzy." "Fuck off Richard!" "Are you going to let me talk to you or continue to swear at me?" "Leave me alone, I want to be with my Dad." "I know you do, but you can't and very one dies for a reason." "My Dad got shot you sick bastard! Who deserves that?" "Your dad." "You dare talk about him like that." "You've always been a troublemaker haven't you?" "Huh?" I saw my mum come behind Richard, walking slowly as this was one of the first unforced conversations I've had with the man. "You've never liked me and I've never liked you, I bet your dads glad he's dead because I sure wouldn't want to live knowing I had you as a daughter." "What is wrong with you?" "Want to see the gun your dad got shot with?" He said, pulling out a shotgun. My eyes went wide as did my mums once she saw, Richard turned to see her but wasn't fazed. "Richard what are you doing? Stop!" She cried trying to pull his arm away. "Y/n get off of me!" He pushed Mum to the ground before turning back to me. "Two Tomlinson's with the same gun, this'll be fun." "You sick, twisted bastard." "That's what Louis said before I done this." For some reason I froze. I couldn't move my feet. Maybe this is it. Everything seemed to be in slow motion, maybe I'm dead? I saw my mum get up and jump infront of me before I heard the trigger being pulled. Blood covered my body, but I felt no pain? No. I can't have lost both of them. "Mum! mum please wake up!" I cry, trying to get my mum to response to me. "Look at what you've done!" Police cars surrounded the scene, and police officer holding Marnie back so she couldn't see why I did. How did Marnie know to call the police when she was back home? I watched as Richard was taken away and my mum was rushed to hospital. Myself and Marnie went home to a quiet house, the way it would be for the rest of our time here. The next few days were the same. Me and Marnie in my room not leaving my bed, family would come over but leave after they insisted we are food. Mums funeral was just under a month later, I could barley make it 5 minutes into the service without bursting. Now a week later, I'm stood here and my front door looking at the man infront of me. "W-w-what?" "Wow you've grown in 6 years." Dad. It was my dad. I reach out to touch him, to make sure I'm not hallucinating but there was nothing fake about it. My dad, who I had thought had been dead for almost several years was at my front door. Whose been buried 6 feet below the headstone with my dads name on it? Where has my Dad been?

Zayn-
Your POV
'I Need A Little More Time.'
"Bye Z" I said to Zayn before kissing his cheek. "Bye baby girl, have fun!" "I will, see you later!" I closed the front door and walked out to my car, going to meet Megan, my bestfriend at the mall. A catchup between the two of us was needed, the last time I saw her was just after Zayn and I started dating, which was almost 5 years ago. I don't live far from the mall so got there in no time, I saw her waiting for me looking oblivious to the fact I was walking towards her. "Y/n!" "Megan!" She hugged me tight before asking "how've you been? How's Zayn? We have so much to talk about!" I laughed, knowing it was true. Megan had moved to California to be with her boyfriend Cameron being the reason why I haven't seen her in so long. "I've been fine, Zayn's fine, were fine! How's Cam?" "Yeah we're no longer dating.." She says as we begin to walk to the nearest Starbucks. "Megan, what happened?" I always thought they were perfect together, before they moved to California. Cameron lived over here in London for a while before asking Megan to move back to the U.S. with him. Megan said nothing but excitedly show me her hand, revealing the ring. "Megan I can't believe it! Congratulations! When?" "Last week actually, before I flew over here! It was so romantic Y/n! Why haven't you got one?" She whined as she picked up my hand. Me and Megan met when we were 11, always wanting to do things together, we always said we'd be engaged at the same time but that's the last thing I want to think about. "Me and Z are happy as we are, with him touring y'know our lives are hectic." The next few hours are filled with everything that's happened over the last 5 years. We said goodbye, being told I should visit Megan and Cameron next time, and I started to head home. The house was quiet, Zayn humming to himself was the only thing heard. "Z?" I called out. "Out here!" He replied. I went outside to the garden, gasping at the sight. Lanterns were hanging from the trees, roses had been scattered and candles led a path from the back door to a table, set up for a homemade dinner for Zayn and I. "Zayn-" "I know I shouldn't have, but I wanted to." He said with a grin. "Come and sit down." I walked towards the table and sat on the chair that Zayn had pulled out for me. "What's all this for?" "I was going to wait until after dinner, but I've waited for too long. Y/n, when I met you it felt like the world had stopped, like you were the only one on the planet. Your everything I could ever ask for in a girlfriend and more, the things you hate about yourself are my favourite because to me you have no imperfections. The day we met was honestly the best day of my life and everyday I wake up and I look at you wondering how I got so lucky." 'Zayn stop!' I'm shouting in my mind, but no words come out, I've just froze. "I honestly don't know what I would ever do without you, you are so strong, me leaving you for months on end yet your always waiting for me and that's the best part of going away, knowing I'll always come back to you. I want to grow old together, spend the rest of my life with you so Y/n, will you make my world complete, and marry me?" By this point I'm crying. Not tears of happiness, but Zayn doesn't know that. "Z-Zayn I. I can't do this, not now. I- I need a little more time." I stand up and run through the house, grabbing the keys to my car and drive. He would never love me if he knew what a sick, twisted and two faced person I really am. It'd ruin his life. I saw his heart shatter as soon as I got up but I know he'd want nothing to do with me if he knew my secret. Louis' his bestfriend! Zayn left early for tour! And Louis was just.. There! If Zayn knew that I cheated on him with his bestfriend he'd hate me, he'd hate Louis, but I know what he'd do to Louis if he found out I was pregnant.. With his best friends child.

Liam-
'Fight'
There was no way you could possibly sleep alone in the cold bed, for it was made for two. No matter how many sheep you counted or however many times you'd tossed and turned sleep would not come. You wasn't going to be the first to give in, but one of you had to. Liam was sleeping on the couch for the fight that had took place a few hours ago. You know whatever the fight was about it was pointless, but you had no energy for another argument. You heard the soft sound of rain against the window begin to bring sleep to you, until you heard a loud clap of thunder. You had always been scared of thunder storms since you were little, and without Liam they seemed 10x more scarier. You heard feet pad up the stairs and Liam open the door, he climbed in next to you and wrapped is strong arms around you keeping you safe and warm. "I'm sorry about our fight, but I can't have you up here alone during a storm no matter how angry you are at me." He said, placing a soft and gentle kiss to your head before instantly becoming tired. "I love you Li." "I love you Y/n."

AND SHES BAACK! :P Hey guys haha so this took me ages to write ugh I'm sorry ! I hope it won't take me that long to update again as I truly do love writing these ! Feel free to DM me as I'd love to talk to some of you ! I want to come up with a nickname for you all instead of just saying 'hey guys!' Hmmm I'll get back to you all on that,
Love you all <3

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