Picking Up the Pieces (Sequel to Broken)

Liam, Louis, Harry, Zayn, and Niall have had a painful passed two years since the suicide. They all turn to music as a way to cope with it all. When the X-Factor comes to te UK and they all audition to make a career of their talent, some unexpected things happen: such as forming a group. What will happen when they're all thrown together? Will they be able to pick up the pieces, or will they remain Broken?


17. Chapter Thirteen

Liam's POV


Anger. Hot, bubbling, burning anger. It was all I felt, it was all I could feel at the moment. He killed my Liv! He killed her. He gave that bitch her number. He made her life ten times harder than it needed to be. he tortured her. He put her pain...heruined her life, he ruined mine. The pain her put her through..the things he's done...


Before I knew what I was doing I was standing over Harry's unconcious body, ready to swing again. My fist was raised, ready to make contact with his face over and over again when I feel someone pull me off.I try to fight back, but the person had me restrained tightly. "Liam! Stop you prat!" Lou yelled at me. Me the prat?! Me? How was I the prat?! He was the murderer! He killed her...


"I think we should take Harry back to the X-Factor house so he can rest," Niall suggested the tears still streaming down his face. It hurt me seeing him like this. So hurt over one  person's massive mistake. When he gave away Liv's number, he gave away her lif with it. I start to feel the anger start t fade and the pure agony of it all sets in again.




Liv had her green orbs glued to the screen of her small mobile. Her face scrunched up obviously disgusted with what she saw. I asked her what it said and she just shook I off, and tried to get me of the subject. I sighed and then the worrisome thought started. They buzzed through my head at a million miles an hour. "Liam, look at me," she said in her soft angelic voice bringing me back. I looked up reluctantly and she forced a breathtaking smile, "I promised I'd tell you whn things got bad," she whispered and pressed her sweet lips against mine. I kissed her back, with each pass of out lips over the others my worries melted away. Everything felt alright, almost perfect. I got lost in her, an could only focus on her and how much I loved her. How perfect she was. How she was mine. She smiled into the kiss and confessed her love for me in a soft whisper. "I love you too Liv, more than anything," said softly leaning my forehead against hers. She smiled, then frowned at the sound of buzzing. "I should go," she said pecking me on the lips, then leaving before I can stop her. Something seemed off, but she said things were fine. I had to believe her... -flashback over- It was my fault..all mine..I could have stopped this..she could be here in my arms. She could be breathing her sweet breath. I could have my mates back..the painful realization hit me hard in the chest. The pain was unbearable, I ached for my Liv. I ached for her to be here. Id never understand why death took all the good people. First Little Hen, Liv. The reality and the truth was dizzying. The room started to spin, I felt myself falling into a pit of pure heartache. "Liam!" Was the last thing I heard before I fell to the cold hard ground in pure pain. -authors note- Apologies if you only read like a half chapter...movellas was getting Pay back at me for suckin at updating..well .hope you see the second half(: -Ashley(: xx <3

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