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part nine.
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Part nine.
A minifanfiction about Harry, Katherine and their son Ethan. Their lives are changing to stop the fighting but are they making the right choices?
Part nine.
Ethan’s P.O.V.
“Hi Ethan what’s up?” thank god he answered. “Hey dad I have a question but I don’t want to do this over the phone so… can I meet you somewhere?” “I’m in the studio Ethan I can’t ju-” “It’s about mom.” That’s all I needed to say and he agreed to meet me at the studio. I jumped into my car and headed to the studio. I grabbed the spare key out of my pocket and opened the door finding my dad suprisingly quick. “What’s wrong Ethan?” he asked me while we sat down in a private room. I told dad about the bruise on moms hip and my suspicions towards Ian. I could see dad’s muscles clench. “I just.. I’m not sure.” I sighed and dad pulled me into a hug. He pulled away and held me by my upper arms. “Call me when something happends okay? stay save, don’t do anything.” I wanted to argue but he cut me off saying “Call me.” once again.
I wasn’t planning on going back to school, I still had a few more classes to go to but I couldn’t bring myself to go so I went home, I knew mom would be home ‘cause she has a part time job so she could clean around the house as well but Ian would be at work. I walked into the house and told my mom I wasn’t feeling well. I couldn’t tell my mom the real reason why I wasn’t at school. Even tough I hated lying to her, I did it and it worked ‘cause she brought me blankets and told me she would be right back with some soup and medicine later as I laid down on the couch. I felt guilty for making my mom do all of these things for me but what was I supposed to do? I was put into a difficult position.
I turned my phone off after telling one of my friends that I went home and closed my eyes. A little bit of extra sleep couldn’t do bad. I awoke when Ian came home from work, not noticing me laying on the couch. I watched as he kissed mom on her cheek and sneaked some of the food she was cooking into his mouth. Mom giggled and shook her head. “It’s almost done.” she said and turned back to the stove. Ian walked away, probably to the bedroom to get into some comfortable clothes but soon enough he came running down the stairs. “Katherine I told you not to touch my stuff.” he screamed and mom turned around quickly. She was scared. “I was just cleaning.” she replied. Ian grabbed her wrist tightly and I silently picked up my phone, calling dad. “You’re hurting me.” mom said, her voice cracking. I couldn’t wait ‘till dad would come home so I shot up from my place on the couch and ran into the kitchen.
I’m back guys, I went on a holiday so….. yup.
I want to update ‘You’re not alone’ it’s just hard to make it interesting somethimes okay? don’t be mad! x
I’m sorry but I’m not writing personal imagines for a while, maybe one of the other amazing writers will write you one :)
A minifanfiction about Harry, Katherine and their son Ethan. Their lives are changing to stop the fighting but are they making the right choices?
part eight.
Katherine’s P.O.V.
“Could you not do that?” Ian asked angrily. “Do what?” “I already told you I was sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you so stop being so weird around me. Do you want Ethan to know? Let it go.” Ian’s voice became louder as he spoke. “Could you keep it down?” I was starting to get angry too. I was obviously scared but with my own son in the house I knew I had to be stronger than I had been the past week. “You say you didn’t mean it but if you didn’t mean it then why would do it? More than once?” I asked trying to keep my voice down and the tears from spilling onto my cheeks. Ian raised his hand causing me to shut my eyes tight, regretting what i’ve said and waiting for the burning feeling on my cheek but Ian was interupted by Ethan screaming “Mom, I’m going to bed!” I opened my eyes and saw Ian lowering his hand as he took deep breaths to calm himself down. “Alright, goodnight!” I screamed back at Ethan and quickly walked to the kitchen and sat down at the kitchen table. “Katherine…” “You didn’t mean it, I know.” I said shaking my head which was in my hands. “Go to bed, I’ll be right there.” I said and waited for him to leave the kitchen before sobbing into my hands.
Ethan’s P.O.V.
I was awake for a while, deciding if I should get out of bed to get myself a glass of water or stay thirsty and sleep. After seeing another minute go by on my alarmclock I forced myself to leave my warm bed and dragged myself to the bathroom. The door was ajar with the lights on. I was going to step into the bathroom but stopped my hand from pushing the door further open when I heard a whimper. Mom’s whimper. I slowly opened the door a tiny bit more and saw her standing at the sink. She openend a cabinet and grabbed some pills, probably for her headache but just when I wanted to turn around, my eyes wondered down her and I noticed a bruise on her hip. I turned around quickly and ran on my tippy toes to my room forgetting about my glass of water and laying back in bed with my heart beating fast wondering where mom got that bruise from. It surely didn’t look like a bruise you get from walking into the corner of a table or something dumb like that.
School was mostly very important for me but today was different. Very different. I really coulnd’t figure out who would’ve done something to mom. Ian? they acted a bit odd yesterday but mom was happy to have ian around and why would he hurt her? I decided to call dad to ask for advice. When we finally got a break from the lessons I went outside to a quiet place and called him, hoping he would actually pick up.
Haha, hi Katherine :) love your name ! part 8 will be up in a sec.
I can’t believe this nearly has 200,000 notes, I remember when I posted this. It just comes to show how many people agree…
^almost 300,000 omg
