The Princess and the Punk
Chapter 18
***About a weeklater***
Amelie's POV
"You can't tell me what to do! I am an adult!" I yelled at my parents.
"Harry wouldn't hit you he's not like that." My mother said.
"How do you know that, you weren't engaged to him. You weren't violently beaten, threatened, and violated." I said sternly.
"So what he threw you around a little. You can push aside that." My mother said.
"I will not!" I fired back.
"But honey its the Styles family." She said.
"Mom I can't even believe that you would pick a goddamn family name over your daughter." I said shocked.
"Neither can I." My father said, speaking for the first time.
"Staphawn, shut up this doesn't involve you." She said to him.
"Yes it damn does. That is my daughter and she doesn't have to get married if she doesn't want to!" He yelled at her.
"Staph-" she started.
"She doesn't!" He yelled cutting her off.
"I just have to talk to Jacqueline and Jarrod about this!" She said.
"And while you're at it think about what your doing." He said.
"Oh I will." She said running out of my fathers study.
"I'm so sorry." I said sadly.
"No I'm sorry, I wish you would of told me. I wish I could of handled this sooner." He said holding me close.
"I can't stay here." I said to him.
"I know." He replied pulling me closer.
He went to his book shelf and opened the old dictionary he always had sitting there. He opened it and an envelope fell out.
"Inside this envelope is some money, for anything you need." He said handing me the envelope.
"Thank you daddy." I said crying into his chest.
"I love you baby, always remember that. Call if you ever need anything." He said wiping his eyes.
"I love you too." I said.
I quickly ran up to my room and collected what else I needed.
I hurried downstairs with the bags I'd packed and hurried to the car garage. I grabbed the keys to one of the twenty or so cars. I started the nearest one and sped off down the road to my new found freedom.
***At the hospital***
"Oh my god I didn't know what happened, you weren't here when I woke up and I just didn't know!" He said panicking.
"Michael its okay I'm here." I said soothing him.
"I was so worried princess." He said kissing me.
I left this morning before he woke up. With everything going on, he just needed some sleep.
"How's she doing?" I asked.
"The same." He said sadly.
After surgery Makenna went into a coma, and has been in the same state for almost a week.
"It's like she knew it was the last time she'd fully be here." He said sadly.
"I know." I said squeezing his arm.
"So where were you?" He asked.
"I actually went and talked to my parents." I said quietly.
"Did everything go okay." He asked putting his arm around me.
"Yes and no." I said.
"Okay." He said confused.
"Yes, they got the message and the weddings off. My dad was very understanding and helped me. My mother however was not. She didn't understand why I would call of the wedding just because he pushed me around a little." I explained.
"She doesn't deserve you." He said kissing me lightly.
After that it was a blur... Suddenly the machine began flat lining, the nurses were running in and trying to find a pulse. Michael was crying and holding her now cold body.
"Michael, she's gone." I said holding him.
He sobbed into my shoulder.
"She's gone." He said quietly.
"Yes she's gone." I said holding him.
"She's gone." He repeated and cried harder.
They gave Michael and Evelyn sometime with her before they took her away. They took a piece of Michael with them.
I drove Michael and I back to his house. Aunt Ev wanted to make sure somethings were finalized. The lights were off and the house was quiet except for the excited barks Corney was making. I helped Michael into the house. Corney rushed to him and jumped excitedly. After Michael pet her and scratched her ears she began looking for something or someone.
"She's looking for my mum." He said crying again.
"Oh Michael, its gonna be alright." I assured him.
"She's gone." He told the fuzzy little dog.
"It's going to be okay I promise." I said hugging him tightly.
"Okay." He replied.
"Okay." I said looking into his tired red bloodshot eyes.
"I think I'm gonna take a nap." He said standing up.
"Okay let me help you." I said taking his arm.
"I'm not a defenseless little baby. I can go upstairs on my own." He said harshly.
"Okay, I'm sorry." I said sadly.
He quietly climbed the stairs to his room. The room that would hold him solitary for weeks.
Hey guys I hope you liked this chapter! Happy valentines day! Thanks for all the love and support I've gotten lately! -Dee xx
Amelie's POV
"You can't tell me what to do! I am an adult!" I yelled at my parents.
"Harry wouldn't hit you he's not like that." My mother said.
"How do you know that, you weren't engaged to him. You weren't violently beaten, threatened, and violated." I said sternly.
"So what he threw you around a little. You can push aside that." My mother said.
"I will not!" I fired back.
"But honey its the Styles family." She said.
"Mom I can't even believe that you would pick a goddamn family name over your daughter." I said shocked.
"Neither can I." My father said, speaking for the first time.
"Staphawn, shut up this doesn't involve you." She said to him.
"Yes it damn does. That is my daughter and she doesn't have to get married if she doesn't want to!" He yelled at her.
"Staph-" she started.
"She doesn't!" He yelled cutting her off.
"I just have to talk to Jacqueline and Jarrod about this!" She said.
"And while you're at it think about what your doing." He said.
"Oh I will." She said running out of my fathers study.
"I'm so sorry." I said sadly.
"No I'm sorry, I wish you would of told me. I wish I could of handled this sooner." He said holding me close.
"I can't stay here." I said to him.
"I know." He replied pulling me closer.
He went to his book shelf and opened the old dictionary he always had sitting there. He opened it and an envelope fell out.
"Inside this envelope is some money, for anything you need." He said handing me the envelope.
"Thank you daddy." I said crying into his chest.
"I love you baby, always remember that. Call if you ever need anything." He said wiping his eyes.
"I love you too." I said.
I quickly ran up to my room and collected what else I needed.
I hurried downstairs with the bags I'd packed and hurried to the car garage. I grabbed the keys to one of the twenty or so cars. I started the nearest one and sped off down the road to my new found freedom.
***At the hospital***
"Oh my god I didn't know what happened, you weren't here when I woke up and I just didn't know!" He said panicking.
"Michael its okay I'm here." I said soothing him.
"I was so worried princess." He said kissing me.
I left this morning before he woke up. With everything going on, he just needed some sleep.
"How's she doing?" I asked.
"The same." He said sadly.
After surgery Makenna went into a coma, and has been in the same state for almost a week.
"It's like she knew it was the last time she'd fully be here." He said sadly.
"I know." I said squeezing his arm.
"So where were you?" He asked.
"I actually went and talked to my parents." I said quietly.
"Did everything go okay." He asked putting his arm around me.
"Yes and no." I said.
"Okay." He said confused.
"Yes, they got the message and the weddings off. My dad was very understanding and helped me. My mother however was not. She didn't understand why I would call of the wedding just because he pushed me around a little." I explained.
"She doesn't deserve you." He said kissing me lightly.
After that it was a blur... Suddenly the machine began flat lining, the nurses were running in and trying to find a pulse. Michael was crying and holding her now cold body.
"Michael, she's gone." I said holding him.
He sobbed into my shoulder.
"She's gone." He said quietly.
"Yes she's gone." I said holding him.
"She's gone." He repeated and cried harder.
They gave Michael and Evelyn sometime with her before they took her away. They took a piece of Michael with them.
I drove Michael and I back to his house. Aunt Ev wanted to make sure somethings were finalized. The lights were off and the house was quiet except for the excited barks Corney was making. I helped Michael into the house. Corney rushed to him and jumped excitedly. After Michael pet her and scratched her ears she began looking for something or someone.
"She's looking for my mum." He said crying again.
"Oh Michael, its gonna be alright." I assured him.
"She's gone." He told the fuzzy little dog.
"It's going to be okay I promise." I said hugging him tightly.
"Okay." He replied.
"Okay." I said looking into his tired red bloodshot eyes.
"I think I'm gonna take a nap." He said standing up.
"Okay let me help you." I said taking his arm.
"I'm not a defenseless little baby. I can go upstairs on my own." He said harshly.
"Okay, I'm sorry." I said sadly.
He quietly climbed the stairs to his room. The room that would hold him solitary for weeks.
Hey guys I hope you liked this chapter! Happy valentines day! Thanks for all the love and support I've gotten lately! -Dee xx
One more and this summer I may write some epilouge chapters. I am so greatful you read this story so thank you for supporting me! xx
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3/5/16