Broken

Olivia Kirk watched her parents get brutally murdered and is forced to move in with her abusive uncle. He abuses her in many terrible ways. Somehow though she holds it all together and starts art college. There she reunites with her cousin Louis Tomlinson. She also meets four other amazing guys who turn her life around. They teach her how to trust and love. But what happens when she falls for all of them? Will her past and present affect her future?


This is my first fanfiction so I hope you'll read it...and give me feedback...nicely. Well hope you enjoy(: xx

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27. Chapter Twenty-Seven

Liam's POV

"It's....it's Henry." My mum had said. I let the words sink and finally thought to ask, "What's wrong with him?" She started to cry even harder. "Mum just tell me!" I screamed at her. I hated yelling at her, but I needed to know. "Well, that bump on his back. It's cancerous, and it's too far along to treat....they just want to make sure he dies in peace....." She trails off crying uncontrollably. "They....they can't do anything....?" I asked, voice and body trembling. This was terrible. There had to be something they could do! "No....there's nothing.....we just have to make sure that we make sure that he lives the rest of his life to the fullest," she says strongly. More for me than for her. "Mum, I have to go," I say angrily. "Liam! Don't do anything, well be back soon and things will work out," my mum says soothingly. I simply nod. "Okay?" She asks. Oh yeah, she couldn't see me nod. "Okay," I whispered hanging up. I couldn't believe that poor innocent Henry already had his death planned out for him. He didn't get a choice to live or not to live, he had to die. This is so messed up. All the bad things happen to good people. They say the world worked in wonderous ways, I think that it was just one big twisted mess. I start to feel my phone buzz again, "Mum! I'm fine! I'm still alive!" I say quite annoyed that she had no faith in me! "Well, I'm glad your alive," I heard Libby giggle slightly. I smile a bit at her voice. I forgot about Henry for just a little bit. "Are you okay?" She asked after I didn't say anything. How could I tell her what was going on? I never really hold her that much about Henry. "Just tell me," she said softly and sweetly. I guess she did have a right to know. So softly I did. She sat and listened to me, she didn't interrupt or try to make me feel better. I finished and she sat there in a shocked silence. "There has to be something," she whispered the compassionate side of her coming through. "I wish there was," I said truthfully. She sighed a bit, "Well, then you're just going to have to keep being the best big brother in the world....and....and just keep him happy," Liv said, I could feel her warm smile through the phone. "Yeah, but can we not talk about it right now?" I asked depressed. "Sure what do you wanna talk about?" She asked brightly. I know that she just wanted me to be okay. I knew I shouldn't talk about it but I had to know, "So how bad was it when I left?" I heard her whimper a bit. "Subject change?" She asked softly. "No, please just talk to me about it," I pleaded gently with her. "Liam, please. I don't want to talk about it," she said angrily. I was taken aback, I've never heard her like that. "I'm just worried about you love," I said concerned. "I know! But don't please, it only makes this harder!" She said again very angrily. I couldn't risk losing we again so I simply whispered okay. I was still hurt though, and I still wanted to know. I had to know. I'd have to talk to Lou.

Libby's POV

"I'm sorry," I whispered into the phone. It just hurt me that I couldn't tell him what was going on with me. "It's okay. I understand, I don't wanna make things harder for you," Liam whispered understandingly, with an undertone of hurt. "So what are you doing?" He asked sweetly, trying to change the subject. "Just drawing," I said, continuing my sketch. "What Re you drawing?" Liam asked me. I looked down at my abstract drawing, "Ya know, I'm not really sure." I said with a light laugh. I heard him laugh, and it was genuine. "How do you not know?" Liam questioned. "It's kind of an abstract drawing. It's whatever it wants to be," I said honestly. I could tell that I had confused him. "So you're just.....drawing?" He asked, I could almost see his raised eyebrow. It was so cute when he did that. I nodded my head and smiled. Then, I realized he couldn't see me. "Yeah," I said giggling. We kept on talking about anything and everything. I was trying tired but I didn't want to hang up, so I tried to hide it. Involuntarily though, a yawn escaped my lips. "Someone's sleepy," I hear Liam murmur. "I don't wanna go to bed," I whine like a small child. "How about I sing you to sleep?" He asks unsure. I smile into the phone, "Please?" I hear him laugh okay. "You're not alone, together we stand. I'll be by your side, you know I'll take your hand. When it gets cold, and it feels like the end, there's no place to go. I won't give in, no I won't give in Keep holding on, cause you know well make it through, we'll make it through Just stay strong, cause you know I'm here for you...." He sang softly and sweetly. I never even knew he sang, but he was amazing. I'm happy this was the lat voice I heard before I fell asleep. Liam's POV I sang to her because I thought it would make her feel better. I guess I did because I knew she wouldn't judge me. I knew I wasn't the best at singing, obviously since I didn't make the X-factor. But, I loved to do it regardless. Little Henry was so upset when I didn't make the show, so was I, but I eventually got over it. It was a long shot anyways. My thought drifted back to my Little Henry. I sang to him sometimes when he got upset or had a bad day, it made him fell better. I just hope that the cancer doesn't hurt him, or change him. I just hope that somehow, they'd come out with a cure. 'Be okay Little Hen,' was the last thing I thought before I drifted off into a restless sleep.

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