My So Called Fairytale Life ( A Louis Tomlinson Fan-Fic)

Chapter 1: My Childhood

"DAD STOP!!!" I screamed as my dad hit me. He was a drug addict, and alcoholic, my life couldn't get much better. I was an only child and my dad completely changed my mom for goodness sake. She actually used to care about me but then when my dad went in drugs he even beat her.

When I was three thats when my life became a living hell. He gave up on beating my mom and began beating me. My mom didn't want to intervene because she was afraid if what might happen to her so she just watched as my father now beat me.

Wait, scratch that i was not an only child. I had and older brother well actually stepbrother. My mom remarried to this jerk before I was born. So sadly I am his blood and it sucks.

I honestly forget I have a stepbrother he left me when I was five. Believe it or not my stepbrother is Niall Horan yes the Niall Horan from One Direction. I am beginning to realize that I might hate him for leaving me here by myself. He left to go live with his dad.

But anyway now I'm 17 and I can't wait to get out of this place but there's just one small problem. When I was younger I tried to run away at lest ten times and of course I was young so I didn't have the best plans thought out. One time when I was five I tried to dig a whole to China and hopefully escape there but ya that didn't go to well.

Every time I tried running away my mom normally caught me and of course she would go tell me dad and I would get beat even worse. So as I aged I got smarter and said that it wasnt worth it.

But anyway as soon as I way 18 I was planning on moving out but there is no way that my dad would let me leave and I couldn't let my mom go through being beaten either. I currently lived in America. I used to live in Ireland but when my parent got a divorce we ended up moving to America where my mom met this animal I call my dad.

Even though I hate my stepbrother i am a directioner. I love all their songs, i always listen to them after bad things happen. their songs give me encouragement , and they make me feel wanted and beautiful. they were the kind of people that i wanted as my best friends.

Speaking of friends, i have like none another thing i ca blame on my dad. since preschool every kid thought i was weird because i would always wear long sleeves and pants, i just had so many scars that i wanted to hid and forget about. My dream was to always live the life of any normal girl but i guess that was never going to happen. Anyway back to the story...

"I want you dead  you no good little piece of crap!! all you have done is caused trouble in my life!" my dad yelled at my while he was hitting me with a broom ( not surprising) and i was curled up in a corner so there was no way out. 

then my mom just watches him but surprisingly...

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Ya I know not much of a cliffhanger but you get the piont. its my first story so ya probably not that great but whatever. Please carry on reading young ones and remember to...

                                                                      "live while your young!" ;)