Chapter 7
-Amy-Lee's-POV-
'You shoot me down but I would fall,
I am titanium'
As the song came to and end I stopped and opened my eyes. As my eyes met my reflection in the mirror, I smiled. I felt happy in a way. The happiness I get after dancing. Out of the coner of my eye, I seen five faces.. One direction. Flash backs came floading back into my mine. Tears ran down my face. I ran past them, out past the door. I heard shouts of my name but it didn't stop me from running. I ran into the flat, into the only room which had a lock, the bathroom.
-Liam's-POV-
We stood there, speechless. Amy slowly opened her eyes. And smiled to herself. She spotted us. Her face grew pale and tears ran down her cheek. I was going to go up to her, but just before she ran in our direction (AN: *entry your own punch line*) Before I could stopped her, she pushed past us. Which knocked Harry down. I helped him up, while the other lads ran after her, shouting her name.
'Thanks mate,' Harry thanked me before we both ran off in the direction Amy and 3/5 of One Direction went in.
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We ran as fast as we could into our flat we were sharing for awhile. I heard shouting coming from upstairs. Harry and I both looked at each other before running towards the noise. As we reached upstairs. Zayn, Louis and Niall were sitting on the outside of the bathroom door. Niall looked like he was about to cry.
'She locked herself in and won't open it,' Zayn whisptered to me a Harry. I nodded before walking up to the door. I heard quiet crying from the other side.
'Amy Lee? What happened back there. I'm sorry, the lads are sorry. We're all sorry. I know you won't opened the door. But plaese..don't hurt yourself ... please,' my voice trailed off.
'I might know a way of finding out what happened to her and her past but I'm not sure,' boobear said, tugging on a piece of his hair.
'Which is?' Harry asked him.
'Her diary...' His voice whisptered. NO, NO , NO WAY. We can just go around reading people diaries! I looked around to see the boys heading towards Amy's room. I sit down infront of the door and start singing Gold Rush by Ed. Hoping it would calm her down.
Smoke alarm went off at night
I woke up, wiped the sleep out of my eye
She left a note "I'll be back in 5"
Well, I'm still waiting for that moment to arrive, hey
I was told to put my job in front of you
But it won't hold me like you do
But I do it for the love
Waiting on the gold rush
Keep it on the edge
Smoking on a roll up
When I see my friends
All they say is hold up
Ed, remember the time
When we were in school
Listening to grown ups
Didn't learn a thing
But then again you know what
You know how to sing
But you don't know anything
Other than that
So maybe you should learn to love her
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The Broken Ballerina (One Direction)
Fanfiction{Wrote in fetus days and an incredible lack of creativity} Meet 13 year old Amy Lee who's dreams have be broken, life tooken away from her in hours. What happens when a member of a popular boyband finds her?