My Superhero
Mysterious
Lucille's POV
God, where am I? I yawned and stretched my arms, causing me to hit someone in the face. I looked at who I had hit. Harry!
"Oh my gosh I'm sorry, I forgot I fell asleep here. Late night last night." I nervously laughed.
"That's quite alright love. You're father came in, he had something to tell you. You should go find him." I swung my legs over, still trying to get my mind together.
"Yeah, I'll be back." I started to walk but tripped over a hand. "I'm going down!" I yelled and fell on top of Liam.
"Sorry, I am such a klutz I've only been up for a minute and I've already hurt two people." I apologised and got up quickly. I looked down at Liam who was holding his groin. "Oh sweet baby Jesus, did I just hit you in your area?" He slowly nodded, his face red with pain.
"I'll get him some ice." Harry laughed.
"I'm gonna go before I kill someone." I waved and headed upstairs. I walked down the hallways slowly, remembering the memories I've had here.
"Dad?" I knocked on the door. That was one rule that my dad always made me follow. Knock on the door. Why? I don't know.
"Just a second Lucille." I waited in the hallway and stared at the wall. It was very interesting. "Hello darling." He greeted me and let me in. I hugged him and kissed his cheek. The room had a million documents surrounding his desk. I never really understood what my dad did for a living, he was always locked up in his office, sometimes somewhere else.
"So what did you need to tell me?" I asked as I saw down in the swivel chair.
"Oh yes! Since you're home, I want to celebrate! A party." He suggested. A party? I hate parties. You have to talk to to people and smile. A lot. But he's my dad and I haven't been here in forever.
"Uh okay, sure. Can the boys come?" I asked eagerly. They're the only friends I have here, they need to come.
"About that, I don't want you getting into a relationship with them." He stated bluntly. I stared at him, just stared at him. "You got it Lucille?" I faked a smiled and nodded.
"Sure daddy." I giggled like a little girl.
"I'm serious, they're," he paused, trying to find the right words. "Well they're dangerous." What? I gave him a questioning look.
"No more questions. They can come." I smiled and clapped.
"Who else is going to be there?" I asked.
"My co-workers, their families." I was excited to see his co worker's family, I remember hanging out with the kids my age when I was younger.
"A lot of people?" He nodded and kissed me on the forehead.
"Don't worry Lucille, you'll be fine. Here's some money, go buy a dress for tonight." He handed me a couple hundreds.
"Dad you really don't." I swatted my hand.
"Think of it as a welcome home present. Welcome home." I sighed and took the money.
"Thanks dad." I hugged him and headed out the door.
"Be back by 5:00, party starts at 6:30!" He called out the door.
"Got it!" I yelled back. I skipped to my room, put my hair up in a bun, brushed my teeth, changed into a pair of high waist shorts, a cute tank top and black converse. I grabbed my sunglasses and purse and headed down the stairs.
"I'm off boys!" I shouted loud enough for them to hear me.
"Want us to come with you?" Harry asked cautiously.
"Ye-"
"No, you need to stay here." My father said as he came downstairs. I rolled my eyes and waved one last time.
Harry's POV
I watched Lucille as she slept. She looked like a little baby, curled up in a little ball. She opened her eyes and stretched her arms and yawned. Without warning, her hand smacked my face.
"Oh my gosh I'm sorry, I forgot I fell asleep here last night." She laughed nervously. She was cute when she was nervous.
"That's quite alright love." I assured her. "You're father came in, he had something to tell you. You should go find him."
"Yeah I'll be right back." She got up from the couch but accidentally tripped over a sleeping Liam on the ground. "I'm going to down!" She yelled. "Sorry I'm such a klutz, I've been up for a minute and I've already hurt two people." I was trying to hold in my laugh. Liam was on the floor holding his groin and closing his eyes in pain. "Oh sweet baby Jesus, did I hit you in your area!?"
Liam nodded and groaned. "I'll go get him some ice." I said as I got up she went to go speak to her father. 20 minutes later she was downstairs and about to head out.
"Want us to come with you?" I asked, trying to contain myself.
"Ye-" she was cut off by Jameson.
"No you need to stay here." I mentally screamed and just smiled at her before she left. Jameson watched her as she got into the car and drove off. "Okay, listen up boys. That is my daughter and we are in a very dangerous business. I don't want her life at risk, got it?" We all nodded and looked down.
"So, what's up with this party tonight?" Liam asked.
"It's not really a party, it's more like an undercover meeting with everyone from underground about Joseph's mystery man. We need to stage it to seem like a party, we can't just have everyone come over, she'll ask questions. She's very good at doing that so do whatever you can do not give her any leads." We all nodded again.
"Now, Louis and Zayn go follow her." They got their car keys and headed out the door. I knew why Jameson didn't send me, he didn't trust me. But I like Lucille and I'm going.
Lucille's POV
"I hope he buys you flowers and holds your hand, gives you all his hours, when he has the chance. Take you to every party cause I remember how much you love to dance, do all the things I should've done when I was your man." I sang at the top of my lungs. I drove to a familiar shopping centre and parked my car.
"Forever 21, Papaya, TopShop, Express, Charlotte Russe." I muttered to myself as I read the directory. "Forever 21 it is." I stepped into the big empty store. At least there's no lines. "Where is everyone?" I asked one of the workers.
"It's Spring break, out of town I guess." I shrugged and looked around for a dress. I found a pretty tube dress, a high low floral dress, a white spike studded peplum dress (digging the spike), and a colour blocked maxi dress. I stepped into the changing room and tried on all the dresses and showed the lady who looked like she was bored. While trying my dresses on, I felt like I was being watched yet again. Maybe it's just being back in this town. Maybe not.
"Which one?" I asked her. She bit her lip and looked at my options.
"I like the white spike one." I did too.
"Perfect!"
"Leave your hair down and do big curls and wear black heels." She handed me the heels and I put the dress back on. "Now it looks perfect." I hugged the stranger lady and made my purchase. Okay, this is irritating me. I know I'm being watched. I decided to eat my irritation away at a hot dog stand and read a magazine. I looked at my watch, it was already 1:30. I ate two hot dogs and drank my soda and walked to ULTA. I was so dumb when it came to makeup so I immediately walked back out.
"What do I do now?" I looked around, this place was so dead and I didn't even feel like shopping anymore. I walked to go find my car but took a shortcut down an alley. I know, I'm very smart. While I was walking, I heard light footsteps behind me. I slowly turned around and felt a blade at my throat. I dropped my bags and was pushed against the wall.
"Say a word and you're dead." The man spat. I closed my eyes tight and held in my screams. "Where's Jospeh!?" He yelled into my ear.
"I-I don't kn-know." I shook. Just then when I thought my life was over another man with a mask on kicked the guy away from me. The man with the blade looked startled and picked his blade up. The two fought each other, I just sat in the corner, still trying to comprehend what had happened.
"Come on." The man with mask shouted. He grabbed my bags and pulled me up by my arm. I looked behind me to see the other guy lying on the ground.
"Is he dead!?"
"No." He responded. He dragged me to my car and told me to unlock it.
"Please don't hurt me." I begged, I the verge of tears.
"Go home." He angrily spat. I looked at him in shock. I thought he was going to kill me. He shut my door and locked it. Without my eyes ever leaving his, I started up my car and reversed out of the parking lot. I drove over the speed limit, by the time I was home my eyes were red from crying.
"Dad!" I screamed. He came rushing down and ran to me.
"What's wrong Lucille are you hurt?" He asked frantically. I shook uncontrollably and shook my head no.
"There was a guy who attacked me! But then another guy saved me! Dad I'm not kidding." He walked me over to the couch and sat me down.
"Shhh shhh, it's okay you're fine." He comforted me. That's when I knew that I was fine. I wasn't hurt. All because of that mysterious man the mask. Who was he?
God, where am I? I yawned and stretched my arms, causing me to hit someone in the face. I looked at who I had hit. Harry!
"Oh my gosh I'm sorry, I forgot I fell asleep here. Late night last night." I nervously laughed.
"That's quite alright love. You're father came in, he had something to tell you. You should go find him." I swung my legs over, still trying to get my mind together.
"Yeah, I'll be back." I started to walk but tripped over a hand. "I'm going down!" I yelled and fell on top of Liam.
"Sorry, I am such a klutz I've only been up for a minute and I've already hurt two people." I apologised and got up quickly. I looked down at Liam who was holding his groin. "Oh sweet baby Jesus, did I just hit you in your area?" He slowly nodded, his face red with pain.
"I'll get him some ice." Harry laughed.
"I'm gonna go before I kill someone." I waved and headed upstairs. I walked down the hallways slowly, remembering the memories I've had here.
"Dad?" I knocked on the door. That was one rule that my dad always made me follow. Knock on the door. Why? I don't know.
"Just a second Lucille." I waited in the hallway and stared at the wall. It was very interesting. "Hello darling." He greeted me and let me in. I hugged him and kissed his cheek. The room had a million documents surrounding his desk. I never really understood what my dad did for a living, he was always locked up in his office, sometimes somewhere else.
"So what did you need to tell me?" I asked as I saw down in the swivel chair.
"Oh yes! Since you're home, I want to celebrate! A party." He suggested. A party? I hate parties. You have to talk to to people and smile. A lot. But he's my dad and I haven't been here in forever.
"Uh okay, sure. Can the boys come?" I asked eagerly. They're the only friends I have here, they need to come.
"About that, I don't want you getting into a relationship with them." He stated bluntly. I stared at him, just stared at him. "You got it Lucille?" I faked a smiled and nodded.
"Sure daddy." I giggled like a little girl.
"I'm serious, they're," he paused, trying to find the right words. "Well they're dangerous." What? I gave him a questioning look.
"No more questions. They can come." I smiled and clapped.
"Who else is going to be there?" I asked.
"My co-workers, their families." I was excited to see his co worker's family, I remember hanging out with the kids my age when I was younger.
"A lot of people?" He nodded and kissed me on the forehead.
"Don't worry Lucille, you'll be fine. Here's some money, go buy a dress for tonight." He handed me a couple hundreds.
"Dad you really don't." I swatted my hand.
"Think of it as a welcome home present. Welcome home." I sighed and took the money.
"Thanks dad." I hugged him and headed out the door.
"Be back by 5:00, party starts at 6:30!" He called out the door.
"Got it!" I yelled back. I skipped to my room, put my hair up in a bun, brushed my teeth, changed into a pair of high waist shorts, a cute tank top and black converse. I grabbed my sunglasses and purse and headed down the stairs.
"I'm off boys!" I shouted loud enough for them to hear me.
"Want us to come with you?" Harry asked cautiously.
"Ye-"
"No, you need to stay here." My father said as he came downstairs. I rolled my eyes and waved one last time.
Harry's POV
I watched Lucille as she slept. She looked like a little baby, curled up in a little ball. She opened her eyes and stretched her arms and yawned. Without warning, her hand smacked my face.
"Oh my gosh I'm sorry, I forgot I fell asleep here last night." She laughed nervously. She was cute when she was nervous.
"That's quite alright love." I assured her. "You're father came in, he had something to tell you. You should go find him."
"Yeah I'll be right back." She got up from the couch but accidentally tripped over a sleeping Liam on the ground. "I'm going to down!" She yelled. "Sorry I'm such a klutz, I've been up for a minute and I've already hurt two people." I was trying to hold in my laugh. Liam was on the floor holding his groin and closing his eyes in pain. "Oh sweet baby Jesus, did I hit you in your area!?"
Liam nodded and groaned. "I'll go get him some ice." I said as I got up she went to go speak to her father. 20 minutes later she was downstairs and about to head out.
"Want us to come with you?" I asked, trying to contain myself.
"Ye-" she was cut off by Jameson.
"No you need to stay here." I mentally screamed and just smiled at her before she left. Jameson watched her as she got into the car and drove off. "Okay, listen up boys. That is my daughter and we are in a very dangerous business. I don't want her life at risk, got it?" We all nodded and looked down.
"So, what's up with this party tonight?" Liam asked.
"It's not really a party, it's more like an undercover meeting with everyone from underground about Joseph's mystery man. We need to stage it to seem like a party, we can't just have everyone come over, she'll ask questions. She's very good at doing that so do whatever you can do not give her any leads." We all nodded again.
"Now, Louis and Zayn go follow her." They got their car keys and headed out the door. I knew why Jameson didn't send me, he didn't trust me. But I like Lucille and I'm going.
Lucille's POV
"I hope he buys you flowers and holds your hand, gives you all his hours, when he has the chance. Take you to every party cause I remember how much you love to dance, do all the things I should've done when I was your man." I sang at the top of my lungs. I drove to a familiar shopping centre and parked my car.
"Forever 21, Papaya, TopShop, Express, Charlotte Russe." I muttered to myself as I read the directory. "Forever 21 it is." I stepped into the big empty store. At least there's no lines. "Where is everyone?" I asked one of the workers.
"It's Spring break, out of town I guess." I shrugged and looked around for a dress. I found a pretty tube dress, a high low floral dress, a white spike studded peplum dress (digging the spike), and a colour blocked maxi dress. I stepped into the changing room and tried on all the dresses and showed the lady who looked like she was bored. While trying my dresses on, I felt like I was being watched yet again. Maybe it's just being back in this town. Maybe not.
"Which one?" I asked her. She bit her lip and looked at my options.
"I like the white spike one." I did too.
"Perfect!"
"Leave your hair down and do big curls and wear black heels." She handed me the heels and I put the dress back on. "Now it looks perfect." I hugged the stranger lady and made my purchase. Okay, this is irritating me. I know I'm being watched. I decided to eat my irritation away at a hot dog stand and read a magazine. I looked at my watch, it was already 1:30. I ate two hot dogs and drank my soda and walked to ULTA. I was so dumb when it came to makeup so I immediately walked back out.
"What do I do now?" I looked around, this place was so dead and I didn't even feel like shopping anymore. I walked to go find my car but took a shortcut down an alley. I know, I'm very smart. While I was walking, I heard light footsteps behind me. I slowly turned around and felt a blade at my throat. I dropped my bags and was pushed against the wall.
"Say a word and you're dead." The man spat. I closed my eyes tight and held in my screams. "Where's Jospeh!?" He yelled into my ear.
"I-I don't kn-know." I shook. Just then when I thought my life was over another man with a mask on kicked the guy away from me. The man with the blade looked startled and picked his blade up. The two fought each other, I just sat in the corner, still trying to comprehend what had happened.
"Come on." The man with mask shouted. He grabbed my bags and pulled me up by my arm. I looked behind me to see the other guy lying on the ground.
"Is he dead!?"
"No." He responded. He dragged me to my car and told me to unlock it.
"Please don't hurt me." I begged, I the verge of tears.
"Go home." He angrily spat. I looked at him in shock. I thought he was going to kill me. He shut my door and locked it. Without my eyes ever leaving his, I started up my car and reversed out of the parking lot. I drove over the speed limit, by the time I was home my eyes were red from crying.
"Dad!" I screamed. He came rushing down and ran to me.
"What's wrong Lucille are you hurt?" He asked frantically. I shook uncontrollably and shook my head no.
"There was a guy who attacked me! But then another guy saved me! Dad I'm not kidding." He walked me over to the couch and sat me down.
"Shhh shhh, it's okay you're fine." He comforted me. That's when I knew that I was fine. I wasn't hurt. All because of that mysterious man the mask. Who was he?
5/30/13