Everlast. (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Now The Plot Changes.

I held onto the music box.
"Open it,"
I looked up to see my mother,
her hair then red and curly.
Her hair was so long went she bent over it would bounce her bosoms.
I smiled and opened the music box,
Golden Slumbers started to play.
"Mummy,"
My golden hair was french braided back,
a blue bow rested on my head.
Mum looked up at my head,
she stroked my hair and touched my nose.
"Happy fifth birthday darling,"
she kissed my head.
"What about me?"
Sebastian jumped into Mum's lap,
he wore his white dress shirt,
and his aqua blue tie.
It was the equivalent to my attire,
a puffy dress with blue ribbon around my narrow waist.
"And to you my special boy,"
Mum wrapped one arm around Sebby and the other around me.
She held onto us tight,
with both of us cuddling on his lap,
our heads on her shoulders.
Closing our eyes and smiling ended shortly,
we heard the door open the slam shut.
"Your father must be home."
I quickly got up from Mum's lap and ran towards Sebby.
I sat behind him and held onto his shirt.
"Sebby-"
I whimped quietly.
"Did Dad hurt you again?"
I started to cry and clench tighter.
Sebastian turned around and gave me a hug.
"I won't let go Chummly."
"I'm scared."
"I am too."
I held onto my brother with all my might.
My twin was the only thing that could save me.
I looked up to see my dad come in along with Mum.
Mum noticed me crying and rushed over.
She was wearing a creme sweater and light washed jeans,
along with the slippers Sebby and I got her for Mum's Day.
"Honey what's wrong?"
She placed both her cold hands on my cheeks.
"It is your birthday sweetheart."
"Suck it up sweetheart,"
Me and Mum turned to see Dad smirking at his comment,
and drinking the clear liquid out of a bottle.
"It's your damn birthday. Don't want another spanking do you huh?"
He laughed again.
Mum kissed my hand and stood up.
"Angus please-"
"What Julia? It's her birthday. She gets the spankings anyways babe-"
"Don't call me that."
I noticed Mum clench her fists and sweater that was by her neck.
Her eyes were also shut closed and she was holding back tears.
I ran behind her and clenched her leg and jeans.
She looked down.
"Jade go with your brother to your room."
I stood my ground.
"Do what your mother says. She is smart in some sense."
"Mummy is the smartest person I know."
Dad started to laugh even harder.
He bent down to my level and drank the liquid.
"Want to exercise again?"
I started to tear up.
I shook my head abruptly.
"Then go to the fucking room."
"ANGUS DON'T TALK TO MY DAUGHTER LIKE THAT-"
Mum yelled at Dad and kicked him as he was still kneeling.
He fell then stood up quickly.
I ran to Sebastian who was by the hallway.
We hid behind the door and watched.
Watched as Dad hit Mum,
how Mum was crying.
We couldn't do anything.
We were to young.
Mum turned towards us,
she saw us.
We saw her;
her nose bleeding and a cut by her eye.
I started to cry.
Sebastian held my hand and did the same.
"MUMMY!"
I screamed.
Sebastian held me back,
it didn't stop me.
I ran out to the living room.
I tried to push Dad off of Mum,
he hit me and I fell to the ground crying.
I got up,
still crying from the bruise forming from Dad's 'love.'
I ran to the landline,
I grabbed the tele and I ran to the bathroom.
I remember what they taught us in school.
I typed the number.
"999, what's your emergency?"
I started to cry.
"My dad is hitting my mummy and I'm scared,"
I took a deep breath.
"My teacher said that when I call this number in an emergency with my dad,
an angel will come and save us.
Please be send an angel."
"Alright honey,
stay in a safe place.
Your angel is coming."
The phone hung up and I dropped it to get Sebastian,
before Dad hurt him.
He was still hiding behind the door.
He was sitting down,
head between legs,
and covering his eyes and ears and crying.
I quickly grabbed him and pulled him into the bathroom.
Closing it shut and locking it.
He was still crying.
I put his head on my lap.
He was still covering his eyes and crying.
I pulled out the music box,
which I had in my hand,
the entire time.
I set it down on the hard floor and opened it.
We heard the tune three times straight,
the screaming still relevant,
until we heard it stop.
The door opened.
It was locked.
A man with hair slicked back and an officer outfit came in,
"My name is Officer Robert Buckingham,
and I believe I am the angel that is here to save your family."