HARRY: "DADDY!!" Your 13 year old daughter was screaming at the top of her lungs in the bathroom. Harry raced to the bathroom door. "What? What is it? Open the door!" He yelled. "I'm dying daddy, im dying!" She screamed. "What? Darcy, open the door!" He shouted once more. Darcy walked up to the door and opened it. Pants down and all. "What do you mean you're dying? Whats wrong?" Harry walked passed Darcy and searched the bathroom. "What's the problem? There's no one-" Then he saw it. The blood in the toilet. He looked from the toilet to Darcy and back again. Tears started to fall from her eyes. "Daddy am I dying?" She whimpered. "No sweetie no..." He said crouching down to her level. "You see.. as you get older.. you have this thing, where each month you bleed from down there for a week.." Harry had no idea what to say or how to say it. He knew you needed to be home and tell her what was happening. Harry got up and walked over to his phone to call you. You were busy at work and couldnt reach the phone the first couple times he called. After the 6th call you answered. "Hello?" You asked. "Hey, love. It's Darcy." He said on edge. "What? What about Darcy? Is she hurt?" You asked. He was making you nervous. Harry never sounded like this especially when he was able to spend some time alone with his daughter. "She uh." He paused. "She started that thing." He said questionably. "Her what?" You asked impaciently. "Styles, tell me what's going on!" You shouted through the phone. "She's bleeding form her vagina for God's sake. I dont know what to do! I'm a guy, I dont have to deal with this!" He whispered/ yelled keeping in mind that Darcy was still in the house. "Ohhh.." You said chuckling. Harry started to smirk. "This is so not funny, (Y/N)." He said trying not to laugh. Then you both just started laughing. Once you could control yourself you spoke again. "I'll be home in 30 minutes. Just keep her on the toilet. I'm not scubbing blood off my floors."
ZAYN: It was almost 3:30 am when your needy 12 year old daughter was shaking you out of bed. "Mom.. Mom. I need you would you please get up?" You groaned not really wanting to get out of bed. You had a business meeting in the morning and really wasn't interested in being bothered. "Sweetie, come to me. What's wrong?" Zayn asked. "I really think its something I should tell mom, dad." She said hesitently. "No it's not. We're both your parents, you can tell me anything." Zayn said climbing out of bed and guiding your daughter out of the room. "What's wrong?" Zayn asked again. "Maybe I should just show you." Isabelle made her way back to her room with Zayn following close behind. She turned on the light to her room, moved the sheets away from where she was laying in bed, and turned to Zayn. "Why am I bleeding exactly?" Isabelle aked. All Zayn could do was stand there. A few muffled noises came out of his mouth. "Ummuhh." Was all Zayn could say. "(Y/N) would you please come in here? Like, now. Right, right now." Zayn yelled. "NOOOWWW (Y/N)!" Zayn yelled. You rolled out of bed and made your way to your screaming husband. "What, what is it?" You asked walking into Isabelle's room. You saw the blood stain on the bed and automatically knew what was going on. "I got this.." You said. "Yeah, thanks. I know nothing. Absolutely nothing." Zayn said awkwardly, almost sprinting out of the room.
LIAM: "Love, come down for breakfast please!" Liam yelled from downstairs. He just got done making eggs, pancakes and bacon. It was his first saturday off in a long time and he wanted to spend it with your daughter, Kyla. You were at work and unable to join them for their daddy daughter date. "Coming, dad!" She walked down the stairs and made her way into the kitchen. "What's the plan for today?" She asked Liam. "Well, I was thinking we could do whatever you wanted to do. Anything special you were thinking about doing?" Liam asked her. "No, not really. I'm down for anything really." Kyla said turning around heading towards the table. As she turned around Liam noticed a dark red spot on the back of her jeans. "Hey Kyla?" He said following her now. "Yeah?" She said. "Turn out around." Liam said. She faced her back to Liam. Liam stopped dead in his tracks. Yeah.. She started her period. "Hey hun, have they ever done a puberty video at school?" Liam asked. Kyla turned to face Liam. She looked completely confused as to what Liam was talking about. "What?" She asked. Liam took a deep breath and headed to grab car keys. "You go to the bathroom really quick and I'm going to go to the store, okay?" He said reaching for his wallet. "I dont need to go to the bathroom, dad." Kyla said confused. "Yes.... yes you do." Liam said before walking out the door. As soon as he walked out he immidiantly called you. "(Y/N), she started her period. I'm headed to the store now to buy her all that girly stuff. I just thought I'd let you know." Liam said on the phone. It just hit you how much you actually loved Liam. "You know, no other dad would have reacted that way." You said to Liam. "What do you mean?" He asked. "Normally, what I would expect is a frantic call telling me to come home because you dont know what to do." You said chuckling. "Ohhhh," He said chuckling a little. "No, I got this one covered. It happens. Nothing to be embarressed about. She's my daughter, not a stranger. I'll take care of her." Liam said. "I love you baby." You said smiling on the phone. "I love you more, (Y/N)." Liam said.
LOUIS: A bloody murder scream came from inside of your duaghters room. Louis immidiantly raced to your daughters aid beating on the door. "BABY! WHAT'S WRONG?" Louis shouted through the door. All your daughter could do was screech back in response. "Lyla, open the door right now!" Louis yelled twisting the doorknob furiously. "I'M DYING DAD I'M DYING!" She yelled. "LYLA OPEN THE DOOR NOW." Louis said giving the door a final kick. The door busted open and there she was. Sitting on the floor in a complete wreck. You, being the mother, went to your daughter in shock. Neither you or Louis has ever seen your daughter act this way. "Love, what's wrong?" Louis asked. "Dad I'm bleeding.." She said inbetween sobs. "There's something wrong with me!" She scremed throwing her hands on her head in frustration. You looked into the toilet and noticed the usual stream of blood. You attempted to hide your giggle with your hand and a turn of your head but failed misserably. Louis gave you a stern look and flicked you on the shoulder. You pointed into the toilet trying to hold in your laugh that was dying to come out. Louis took a peek and immidinatly gagged. "This is all you mommy. All you.." He said getting up, practically running out of the bathroom.
NIALL: Today is the day! Your daughter is finally turning 13! Niall was frantically running around the house double-checking that everything was in the right place and that everything was picked up and ready to go for the guests. "Babe, the place is clean, why don't you take a break before the guests get here?" You said sitting down on the couch. "It has to be spotless. (Y/N). I don't want it to be dirty, I wouldn't want to go to a party in a gross house. would you?" He asked racing back into the kitchen to check on the cake. The doorbell rang and you got up to bring the guests in. Greetings were given, but the birthday girl was no where to be found. "Niall, where's Madison?" Niall turned and took a panorama of the room in search for her. "I don't know. I'll go find her." Niall walked out of the living room and checked Madison's bedroom, closet, your master bedroom. closet and bathroom and she was still no where to be found. The last place to look was the bathroom where Niall saw the light shining under the door. "Madison," he said lightly knocking on the door, "are you in there?" He asked quietly. He got no response. "Madison, open the door please. Are you okay?" Niall said attempting to twist the knob that opened. She didn't lock the door. Niall walked in to see Madison crying on the toilet seat. He frantically shut the door in fear of invading Madisons personal space. "Madison, what are you doing?" Niall whispered/ yelled. "Dad, theres something wrong. I'm freaking bleeding from my vagina. This isn't normal. What if I'm dying? Do I have a disease? Is this the end?" She said bringing her hands to her eyes crying. It finally hit Niall what was actually happening. He closed the door quickly and ran into the master bath and grabbed all the "girly" supplies he thought she would need. He opened the door back and threw in a box of tampons and pads. "Those will work." He said closing the door. "Read the instructions or look it up on Google or something. Your guests are here so try not to go extremely slow." He said walking away. You were staring at him questionably. "Whats going on with her?" You asked Niall. "Mother nature decided to give her a birthday present too." Niall said with a giggle. You couldn't help but giggle right along with him.
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