Crystal Crown

"God, finally you're here," I said under my breath as the guys finally rush over. I let Liam take over and I get up, searching around the street.

"There you are," I say silently and climb over a fence to see my loving family - sarcasm intended - and shoot glances at them.

At first, I hated them. It was simple. 50% hate, 50% scared. It was just like that.
But now, it's different.

They shot Louis.
They shot the person who actually cared about me for once.

I hate them even more now.

They seem to be counting cash, and I don't hesitate to slap it out of their hands and rip it to shreds.
My father tries to slap me and Jason tries to step on my foot, but I just take a step back and growl tearfully.

"How could you!" I cry angrily, and they look at me with scowls.

"We get to do whatever we want, you little bitch!" My Mother growls.
I wave her off.
"You're all useless and I hate you. Don't even try, you ignorant fucks!" I spit and they glare at me.

When I let my guard down and they decide to try and fucking grab me, I see a familiar figure coming my way.
I squint, trying to make out the figure.
Is that -

"Crystal! Is that you!?" I hear Page's familiar screech say and my family's pupils dilate and they let go of me and run the fuck out of there.

"Serves you right!" I yell.
"Oh, we'll be back! We know where you are, Crystal Mayhem!" My father screams.

"Oh! Gee! Crystal!" Page buries me in a hug. I smile weakly.

"Page," I mutter.
"I have quite a lot to tell you.."

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