This Isn't Happening

I have had a troubled life. I have lived in care all of my life.... until now. A family who haven't even met me, swept me off my feet and took me away. How do they know me? Why me? It was only then I realised my new foster brother would be Louis Tomlinson...

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5. Louis P.O.V - You know Nothing

Louis P.O.V We hugged forever. We both needed it so much. Mum called us down for dinner. We both wiped each other's eyes so it looked like nothing had happened. She clutched my hand tightly as we walked down the stairs; i whispered in her ear. "Don't be scared of my parents. They don't mean any harm I promise." She looked up at me still showing signs of being scared. As we entered the room, my mother smiled at us. "You two look like you have bonded!" she exclaimed.She would never know how much we bonded. We had a very quiet dinner. Mother kept asking her questions but Amy was so shy she could only give very monosyllabic answers. I squeezed her hand gently. But I knew the question that was coming. "So, Amy,Nick and I were wondering, why were you put into care?" It was obvious this was too much for her. "Im sorry, i can't." "Its ok. You don't have to." She couldn't cope though. She ran upstairs. Well that went well. I we left the kitchen and as soon as I left my parents started arguing. I sat on the stairs and listened. "She never speaks to us!" mother shouted. "Give her more time!!" dad fought back. "I tried so hard to make it right and she doesn't appreciate 1 bit of it!" i couldn't take it anymore and stormed in. "You think she doesn't appreciate it? You have no idea how much she does. You don't even know why she is in care, you don't even know who she is! Think how she feels, listening to all of this! You have no idea! You know nothing!" "Don't you dare speak to your parents like that ever again!" Mother shouted. "Sorry, I didn't..." "You will pay for that. You will!" Father screamed. I was shocked at this. I had never seen this side of them before. Suddenly they both started kicking me, so hard that I cried out in pain and fell to the floor. They spat on me and left me whimpering. I rushed upstairs to Amy. As I rushed into the room, I stopped. Amy was on the floor unconscious with a razor in her hand.
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