Adopted. (1D FanFic)

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CARTER'S POV

*FLASHBACK*

"So you're saying? I'm leaving? Again?" I asked looking into the eyes of Amy and Connor.

"We want you to stay! We really do!" Amy said putting an arm around me. "But Chris thinks this is better for you."

"How?" I asked standing up in anger. "How could this be better? I just go that job at the radio station. I'm on the high school team. And now I have to give it up?"

"You'll understand once you meet your new family," Connor said sitting next to Amy.

"Why?" I asked. "Why do you think these guys are gonna be any better than the past ones?"

Amy let out a sigh and dropped a necklace in my hand. "Just trust us." I looked up to see she was trying not to cry. "Chris will be here soon."

"So soon?" I asked surprised.

"They're expecting you soon!" She said handing me a bag. If it wasn't for her sad tears, I think she was happy to get rid of me.

"Where is it anyways?" I asked holding my laptop in one hand.

"London."

"LONDON?!"

*END OF FLASHBACK.*

Does this seam better for me? Am I happier here than I was there? That's a big fat NO! I don't know where I am. I don't know what's going on. All I know is that I'm lying on a cold hard ground and blindfolded. That's all! Oh and my mouth is ductaped.

"You can at least take the blindfold off," I heard a voice say.

"You stay in there with her then!" I heard another. Where was I? And what the heck is going on? As soon as I mentally thought those questions, the blindfold was removed. So was the ductape. 

I blinked a few minutes, reajusting my eyes to the colord walls and light that was blaring into my face.  The man standing in front of me looked a little older than Harry. Almost exactly like him. 

"Where am I?" I finally asked. The man took a seat on a green chair on the oppisite side of the room. 

"Earth."

"I mean like where?" 

"A house." 

I grunted in frustration. "No. What's going on? Where am I?"

"You are asking questions while sitting on the floor." This guy was cheeky. And it was really pissing me off. 

"Fine, what's your name?" I asked finally. 

"Edward," he replied. He had the same features as Harry. Same hair style, dimple, green eyes. "What about you?"

"Carter," I replied. He nodded then flicked to his phone. "How old are you?"

"22," he replied without looking up. "You?"

"16." His eyes went wide as he stiffened in spot. 

"Yo-You're so young," he replied. I nodded not bothering to really say anything else. "Look he's making-"

"I know. I have been through the whole 'He's making me do this,' thing. It doesn't matter anymore." His head dropped, fiddling with his fingers. "Why can't you tell me where we are?"

"I don't even know where we are," he stated. 

"Oh." I looked down at my knees. My face flushed red. "Who's clothes? How did?"

"You were wearing a gown. It gets cold here," he stated. "Don't worry. I didn't change you. Kerry did. The girl of the group." I was happy it wasn't a guy. Honestly, that's weird.