Perfect life. Perfect family. Perfect everything! Seems like a good life right!
Not for long.
Brooke Nation was just 10 years old when she was in a horrific car accident that killed her older brother Andrew and both her parents, making her an orph...
I love Betty White so much, she practically slays everything XD
I want you guys to pay attention to this chapter especially because somethings are more important then others. Keep your eyes open (and legs closed) and enjoy Adopted By Harry Styles! ____________________________
A couple shows later...
I was running
Running somewhere.
I was screaming something that I could not make out.
I heard a loud bang which made my ears ring and had filled me with shock.
There was screaming.
I felt pain.
I fell.
The boys were surrounding me and shouting my name. Other people are too. They sounded worried for my wellbeing.
I felt weak, and cold. It was a familiar feeling.
I felt something wet and warm on my chest and abdomen. I slowly rose my hand, but feeling too weak to lift it, drop it onto my stomach.
I felt so much pain. It felt so real. I didn't understand what was happening. I don't know what's to come. I heard people screaming bloody murder. But why?
I was being pushed. I don't know where, but there was so much happening that I had no ideas where to pay attention first. It's almost like when your in a group text and your trying to get your point around but no one shuts up. I didn't know what was happening.
My vision was funny. It kept focusing in and out, like adjusting the lends of a camera.
My body felt numb. I couldn't feel the pain, barely. But at the same time, out of everything that was happening around, I felt free. But what was this feeling?
Then something happened.
I woke up...
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3:44 am...
I sit up on the hotel bed and start screaming bloody murder. I was dripping in sweat. I started to frantically fling my hands to the place where I had felt pain in my dream.
Nothing.
But it felt so real. The pain...it was like nothing I've ever felt before. I move my hands and placed it on my forehead and lied back down. I tried to get my breathing under control. I remembered that this isn't the first time that I had a dream like this, but this time, this time it was really different. There was much more detail. It felt more gruesome.
Suddenly I heard footsteps coming my way which made my skin crawl. The door flung open and out came Harry and Niall. Niall, for sown reason, had a frying pan with him.
