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"The late February weather tickled my skin as I closed the door to the taxi and gathered my bright orange suitcases. I walked up the steep stairs that lead up to the rusted grayish brown door. A whole bunch of different emotions flowed my mind as I was about to see my family again. The door swished open and Connor enveloped me in an abnormally large hug."
Natalie finally sees her cousin Connor Ball again after a few years. While in Scotland, she and her new friends encounter hardship, heartbreak, and many adventures.


46. Sara's POV

Chapter 46- Sara

    A small groaning noise flowed in my ears as I walked by the bathroom door.

“Somebody’s masturbating.” I thought to myself. I put my ear to the door and listened to the person talk to herself.

“It’s your fault Maria’s dead. Just do it.” They grumbled. I attempted to open the door and fidgeted with the knob. Locked.

“Damn it!” I muttered under my breath. “Open up!”

“Go away! I just want life to go away!” I still couldn’t make out who the person was. A sudden light bulb went off in my head as I remembered Natalie telling me where the extra bathroom key was just in case Brad ever got locked in the bathroom… again. I stood on my tiptoes felt for the thin piece of metal on the top of the door and pushed it off. The key fell to the floor with an irritating noise. I took the key into my palm and placed it into the keyhole.  The door busted open and my eyes were drawn to a disheveled Indie. Her hands were in her face and she was sitting on the edge of the toilet with a rusted razor held close to her already bleeding wrist. You could see the marks and blood from previous attempts to cutting herself.

“GODDAMN IT INDIE!” I yelled hoping no one else in the house herd. “Put that down! Flush it down the toilet!” I screamed jumping on top of her, my arms outstretched reaching for the pastel pink and white razor in her hands. I finally took the razor from out of her hand and calmed her down. “Why are you doing this?” She looked at me with a face that I won’t ever forget. Her face was pale, not the usual olive color it usually was. Her eyes were bloodshot red with huge dark purple circles under them. Her lips were also a purplish color along with her nose. She was silent for a moment but then she spoke.

“Maria died because of-” Before she could continue I interrupted.

“Stop that idiotic nonsense! You had nothing to do with her death Indie!”

“Yes I did!” Her voice raised. “I was the one who suggested for them to meet their mom-”

“You only suggested it to Natalie. Natalie just forced Maria to tag along. It’s not your fault. It’s not anybody’s fault but their mom’s. Indie, look at me in the face ok? My face is not at the floor. It’s up here.” I lifted up her chin and thankfully she kept it there. “It’s not your fault! Don’t take it too hard on yourself. I have one friend who isn’t talking and we need to fix her and I don’t need another friend who cuts! Now give me the razors.” She let out a sigh, took the bag and gave them to me. “Pinky promise you won’t ever try this again?” I held out my pinky as she interlocked hers with mine. “I need to see your other hand, so I know that you aren’t crossing your fingers.”

“You know I only lie when I joke around.” She placed her hand out front anyways.

“Good. Now, you just need to make out with a blonde haired, blue eyed drummer who is in his room probably playing Call Of Duty. That will make you feel better. After that, take a nap.” We shared a hug and her olive skin was soon starting to reappear. I walked out of the room and tripped over one of James's toy cars. “Wooaah!” A pair of arms saved me from hitting the ground, the moment was totally cliche, but I liked it. Shaggy brown hair was all I could see until my vision became clearer.

“I’m glad I caught you! So now lets get married!” Brad joked mocking a scene from ‘Frozen’. I laughed at his immatureness.

“I love Frozen!” I cheered like a little kid.

“Hi, I’m Olaf and I like warm hugs from a girl named Sara.” He said enveloping me in a giant hug. His muscles were extremely prominent at this moment and I couldn’t help but stare at them. “Wanna hear a joke?”

“YESS!” I said without hesitation.

“What does a nosey pepper do?”

“It gets Jalapeno-business!” I said in an accent that even I didn’t know what it was. I guess it was a mix of ghetto and mexican. “You’ve told me this about one million times.”

“We just made it one million and one times. Wanna hear another one?”


“Knock knock.”

“Who’s there?” I managed to force out.


“Daisy who?”

“Daisy me rollin, they be hating.”

“What?!” I laughed in total confusion. “How do you come up with these?” He shrugged his shoulders as if it was no big deal.

“Another one?”


“What do you call a seagull that flies over the bay?”

“Lemme guess.. a baygel.” I said with no tone.

“What’s wrong babe?” He said moving the hair from my face and lightly kissing my lips.

“All better!” I chirped and stood up.

“One more joke!” He pleaded.

“Ok ok fine. As long as it’s not the cow who went to the moovies or the sheep who did baallet joke.”

“Urg. You’re a mind reader. Ok i’ll come up with a new one. uhh… errrrr.. hmmm… Oh! A Rabbi, a carpenter and an artist walk into a bar-”

“Oh my gosh Brad no!” I waved my hand aimlessly in the air.

“You don’t want to hear that one?” I shook my head roughly. “Ok. Ok. Um.. What did the firefighter name his two twin sons?”


“Jose and Joseby!” He fell to the floor holding his stomach with his hands and laughing up a storm. He was so damn cute when he laughed. I jumped on top of him making him squeal even more and started tickling him. “I’m dying!” He panted. He started laughing more when I attacked him with little kisses all over his cheeks. “Ahhh. Hahaha. Oh- My- Gosh-. Get offff. Bahhhh. Owww. Sara you’re hurting me. You are squishing my lungs. Oof.” I fell of of him and stood up.

“Piggyback! Piggyback! Piggyback!” I chanted over and over till Bradley got up.

“I nearly died and you want me to give you a piggyback ride?” I nodded my head enthusiastically as he struggled to get up fixing his hair in the process. He bent down in the piggyback position and I flew onto his back.

“Yeayyyy!!!!” I cheered as he ran around the kitchen with me on his back.

“How did you get so heavy all of a sudden?” He asked. I ignored it and continued screaming ‘yeay’.

“Up the stairs! Up the stairs!” I yelled pointing towards the stairs. James and Connor were comming down and their faces froze when they saw us.

“Doing good Brad.” Connor stated patting his arm.

“Are you working out man?” James asked.

“No. She-”

“I made him run around the kitchen with me on his back and now i’m making him carry me upstairs.” I interrupted.

“Is she your mistr-” Connor started but Bradley scolded him with his hand. We reached the last stair and Bradley let me down.

“Woooaf!” He let out and wiped his forehead. I ran into my room and plopped myself on the bed as Bradley strolled slowly behind. He wrapped his arms around me and burried his head into my shoulder. It wasn’t even night time and I felt like going to sleep. I played with Bradley’s fingers for a while until I herd him snore. He fell asleep and I didn’t want to wake him by getting up, so I ended up falling asleep too.


A/N: So I didn't make up all of these jokes. I got some of them from a twitcam The Vamps did. Comment some other funny jokes!

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