Lost in Life (Discontinued)

Ever since Liam left for the X-Factor, his younger sister, Lucy, has been nothing but trouble. Eventually, Lucy's mom gets fed up and sends Lucy to live with Liam. Will Liam be able to change Lucy back to how she once was? Or is it too late? What really happened while Liam was away? This is my first story so please no hate!


8. Chapter Eight

-Lucy's POV-

 I woke up with a throbbing headache. Oh, hangover. I looked around and realized I was back in my room. What? Then the memories came back, foggy as they were. One thing that was crystal clear was the recurring nightmare, one that I had again last night. 

 I dreamed that I was back months and months ago. Three months after Liam left, to be precise. I was outside, not knowing where to go. My mom was out of town and I was supposed to be staying at Lisa's, but we got into a fight and she made me leave. I eventually ended up at the park. 

 It was late, dark, and cold. Wind was whistling through the leaves on the trees, just steps away from where I sat on the dew covered bench in the park. I thought no one would be there. I was wrong. A guy was approaching me, and he looked drunk. I started backing away, but he just ran towards me. I was in pajama shorts, a cami underneath a zip-up hoodie, and boots, and when he saw me, I saw a glint in his eyes that scared the living daylights out of me. What made it worse was the fact that it was Liam's old high school buddy, the one who I had always thought of as a big brother.

 In my dream, no nightmare, I was running, but he was everywhere. And then he was on top of me again, holding me down as he violated my body. I was screaming and trying to escape, but no one heard. 

 That was when Liam woke me up. I just broke down and cried, for a long time. Just the memory of that night was enough to make me scared of everything. I blamed Lisa for it and refused to talk to her. I had been so scared and mad that I pinned the blame on her. I realized it was wrong a year later, but I didn't go back to Lisa and beg for friendship again. I was better. She had just been holding me down. The week after it happened was when I really changed. I made new friends, found new hobbies, and shut my feelings off. 

 But when I had that dream again and Liam woke me up, hugging me, I just broke down. I let years of emotions break free. Eventually, I cried myself to sleep, while Liam softly sang to me. 

 This morning, I had a hangover. Liam was gone and my head hurt like crazy. I saw my carry-on bag sitting on a chair and I reluctantly got out of the comfy bed and padded over to it. Rummaging through, I pulled out my Ibuprofen and took 3. I climbed back in bed, flipping the lights off, trying to fall asleep again.  

 I knew Liam would want to talk about last night, but I just couldn't tell him. I was closed off yet again. I fell asleep as my headache diminished a little.




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