~~Louis’ Pov~~
She had scars, a 16 years old had scars. Shaunie bit her lip “I-it’s nothing” she stuttered rolling her sleeve down to cover the proof. I could see everyone was worried, we have just met her and this is what we’ve seen. Was she depressed? Was she suicidal? Who had caused? I hug Kevin hoping the scene would get better, but that sad thing is....it never will.
~~Shaunie’s Pov~~
“Nothing? I don’t actually believe that’s nothing, tell me what it is, we could help you” Liam said motioning towards the boys not taking his eyes at me. He looked like we has about to cry, I hate to see people cry. EUGH! I pulled Liam into a hug, he stiffened than hugged me back. I pulled away, he gave a weak smile.
“I’ll tell you” I stated walking towards the sofa “ well it started when I got adopted”
FLASHBACK -Age 14
“Shaunie you have a guest! Get down here hun!” my caretaker said, I loved being an orphan, it was great here, Miss Love is so nice, she pretty much raised me as her own daughter. We made our way down stairs, to see a Barbie doll. She had bright red lips, a fur coat on, 7 inch heels, short dress, like really short, fake lashes and she looked like she loved doriotos so much, she had to lay in them and smother it on her face, yep, that much foundation. I tugged on Miss Love’s arm, signalling that I wanted to whisper something into her ear “Yes sweet pea?” She spoke
“Why is Barbie in our house?” I whispered into her ear
She had a shocked a look on her face, but smiled and slowly nodded her head. She took a breath in before saying the words; I never ever wanted to hear in my life “You’ve been adopted” My eyes grew, “NO! SHE LOOKS LIKE BARBIE! SHE MIGHT FORCE ME TO LOOK LIKE A PROSTITUE! YOU WANT ME TO LOOK LIKE A SLUT?! SOME FRIEND YOU ARE” I screamed and ran back to my room, locked the door and slid down it, I put my head between my knees and started crying.
END OF FLASHBACK
“Since then I have been a slave and dress either as a slut or hobo, if I invite people over, she has to be asleep or out of the house, I have never left the house unless for groceries, never had a sleepover or party, she doesn’t pay me, I just steal the money when she sleeps and get what I want, without her knowing” I finished off, they all were half asleep beside Liam.
“and the cuts?” Liam questioned
“If I don’t do what she says, she hits me, with a belt. And when I can’t handle her, I sometimes cut, but I haven’t done that since I was 15. Liam eyes grew wide and his jaw was pretty much on the floor
“YOU CUT?!?” He screeched which woke up the boys and Bobbi, I shushed him and motioned up stairs. “Sorry” he whispered.
“SHAUNIE! WHAT THE F*** WAS THAT?! DO YOU HAVE PEOPLE IN THE HOUSE?!?!” my ‘mother’ said from her room. I panicked
“basement quickly, she doesn’t go in there, Boo-bear lead them there” I whispered, pointing toward the basement door
“I-I don’t know where your basement is” Louis stuttered while rubbing the back of his neck. We all sighed
“I meant Bobbi, now go!”
By the time I heard the basement door close my ‘mother’ had already started walking downstairs, I went to the kitchen and pretended to clean.
~~Liam’s Pov~~
I closed the basement door and walked the few steps down to meet with the others; I turned the light one to see a room with laptop, a piano, a guitar, a desk, and a small sofa with a pull-out bed and a video camera on a tri-pod. I sat on the chair in front of the desk while the others were on their phones. I opened the laptop and switched it on. It was on her youtube account, I clicked on one her videos, put the ear-phone in and pressed play
“Hi I’m Shaunie and I will be singing and playing just give me a reason by Pink” She started playing the piano and sang along, this girl was brilliant, or how the fans would say it brilLIAM. The song finished “Thanks for watching! Bye!” I scrolled to see on 24 views. “Guys get your tooshes over here” I whispered loud enough for them to hear
“Tooshes?” they all said in perfect unison
“What the hell are tooshes?” Bobbi questioned
“I think he means our butts” Zayn and Niall said in sync
I was about to hit play when Bobbi decided to sit on my lap which caused me to click another video, it had to be an awkward video of a male and female, in a bed, naked.
“AHH! MY EYES!”
“HOW IS THIS ALLOWED ON THE INTERENET?!”
“MY SWEET INNOCENT MIND!”
“LIAM CHANGE IT PLEASE?!”
I quickly clicked back and hit play. They were all stunned.
“Th-that was amazayn”
“Phenominaill”
“extrodiharry”
“fablouis doesn’t really fit does it?” Louis asked, I shook my head, no; he walked back to the sofa and started mumbling to him-self.
“We should do a twitcam and advertise her!” Niall suggested
“I don’t know Niall, she might not like all the attention, then fans will happen and so will the paparazzi and plus it will look like she is forcing to make her famous” Harry stated
“and how is that?” I replied
“Well, we are in a basement for starters” Harry said while spinning around the room. I nodded
“Guess so”
((A/N))
Hello again my lovely butterflies! I had a maths and French test today! My worst subjects! That is just D-E-R-R-E-S-S-I-N-G! I think i might cry! Well will upload soon.
~Andrea a.k.a xChasingDreams
YOU ARE READING
Protected By Strangers (One Direction Fanfic)
FanficI'm just a normal 17 year old, well if you say having an abusive mother that doesn't really help you in life, or having to wear inappropriate clothes 'normal' but ever since 'they' moved next door, that all changed. But do I trust them? It's like I'...
