The stolen kid. (Based off of Fast and Furious.) (Harry Styles)

INTRO: 

  I'm Don and Letty's daughter, Ariella. Shaw kidnapped me. He wants me to call him dad. Hell no I'm not . My mom and dad keep looking for me. Shaw stole me straight from the hospital. The only reason I know I'm kidnapped me is he told me stories. I'm 15 now and going to sneak out to meet some friends.

I get there and see the've brought cars. "Awesome." I mumble as I get there. "Wanna race?" A kid asks.  Oh yeah Carter said he was bringing his cousin. "Sure." I say taking a deep breath. "Harry." He sticks his hand out to shake. "Ariella." I shake his hand. "Choose your car." He says. I pick the white Mustang. I get in. My first street race. Ryan gets between the two cars. "Well looks like we've got a race!" Everyone cheers. "Ready?" He points to Harry, he revs his engine. "Steady?" Ryan points to me. I rev my engine."GO!" He yells. I take off and so does Harry, him in the lead. "Fuck." I mumble. He turns his car around now in the lead, GOING BACKWARDS. "Show off." I shake my head and chuckle. I speed up now right beside him. He runs into a pole sending his car flying towards me. "Oh shit!" I yell and duck, his car colliding with mine sending me off the bridge we're just on. I scream jumping from my car and hitting a tree a branch scratching my wrist, deep. Everyone runs to me as everything starts to blur into darkness.

I wake up in a hospital room. "Why the hell am I in a hospital?" I groan and hold my head. Just to be crushed in a hug. "What the hell!?" I yell. "You're awake." I hear a guy voice. Okay I'm not used to this and that's not Shaw. I shove them off jumping up and reaching around my back for my normal gun. Only to realize I'm wearing a hospital down. "Where is that thing!?" I say looking in my shorts for it. "Looking for this?" The guy holds up a handgun. He looks familiar. "Dad!" I hug him