One Direction Adopted...A Thief?!

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“Hey look boys it's little miss Mia.” Josh said as he inched his way closer. My back was to the wall and I had nowhere to run. I was trapped.

“I-it's Parker.” I stuttered. My 5 year old self was shaking I have never been in a real fight before other than practice I have had in the ring.

“You don't deserve the name Parker, you're scum.” Josh said as he spat at me. My eyes glistened with anger.

“Don't talk about me like that!” I screamed shoving Josh backwards. Josh gave me the death glare before slapping me hard across the face. I didn't feel a thing, strange.

“Shut up little girl.” Josh snarled at me. I suddenly remembered what my coach told me. I gave Josh an evil smirk before kicking off his chest doing a back flip in the air and landing swiftly on my own two feet. I then swept my feet under his making him fall on his back with a groan.

“I'm not a little girl.” I said in my regular voice as I slammed my foot against his chest. Josh let out a gasp of air as I knock the wind out of him. I smirk and ran away before he got up. That was the first time I ever fought anyone and it felt good.

My eyes shot open, I looked around only to be met with this annoying beeping noise.

“Argh, make it go away.” I said flipping over onto my stomach.

“Parker?” Louis said, as I heard a chair being pushed backwards.

“What.” I mumbled against the pillow making it sound like 'faite'.

“I'll go get a doctor.” I heard Harry say as another chair screeched in the silent room. I heard the door open and close before Louis started speaking again.

“Parker, do you remember anything?” Louis said as I felt my bed dip.

“What do you mean, and why am I in a hospital?” I ask flipping back over to look at Lou. All of a sudden the door opened and in walked the doctor with Harry trailing behind.

“Hello, Miss Tomlinson. How are you feeling?” He said as he checked over his clipboard.

“Uh fine, now can someone tell me why I am here.” I said gesturing with my hand but noticing it was bandaged up.

“You had an episode Miss Tomlinson.” The doctor said.

“What the fuck is an episode and why is my hand bandaged up?” I said getting pretty pissy.

“I knew this would happen.” The doctor sighed looking back over his clipboard.

“What would happen?” Louis said with a confused look etch onto his face.

“Mia, here has a serious case of anger issues, depression, and anxiety.” The doctor said flipping through his papers. “That would explain why she tore up her bedroom.” The doctor said putting his clipboard down.

“Parker hasn't showed any signs of depression though.” Louis said.

“Yes, but it doesn't mean she doesn't have it. I'm just making guesses right now, we have scheduled an immediate counseling session with our therapist here, so if you would take her down to floor 3 room 45 so we can diagnose her properly. Just tell them Dr. Lorenzo sent you.” The doctor said writing on a piece of paper and then handing it to Louis. Like hell I am not talking to no therapist.

“Fine.” I huff and walked out of the room. I don't even know what happened. Then it hit me like a brick wall. I stopped in my tracks. The Locket. Tears were falling down my face my fists were clenching and unclenching.