Nialls Princess : A One Direction Adoption Fanfic

Prologue

*Prologue*

Valerie Noelle is a 14 year old orphan. She lived a happy life with her mother and father back in New Mexico. One day, she comes home to see her parents fighting. Seeing that this is just another afternoon, she walks into her room. From her room, she hears a loud bang and her mother scream. She runs down to see what happened and regrets that she did. She sees her father on the floor, a growing pool of blood around his head. He had shot himself. She felt the silent tears running down her face. She looks up to her mother who now has the gun in her hands. She looks at the gun, shock and fear in her dark eyes. She looks at Valerie, who is staring at her intently. Knowing what is about to happen, she breaks the silence. "Don't do it mom... i cant loose the both of you in one day! Mom stop!" Valerie pleaded, desperation in her voice. It was too late, her mother had pointed the gun to her heart, and said "Baby im sorry..." and pulled the trigger. "NO!" Valerie yelled. She couldnt believe what was going on. She had seen her mother commit suicide, and also lost her father for the reason. Valerie got up from her place and ran to her room. She emptied out her backpack and started to throw clothes in it. She grabbed whatever she thought she might need. She closed it and ran to her parents bedroom, grabbing wads of cash from a drawer where they kept it. She flew down the stairs to the phone. She dialed 911 and waited to for someone to pick up.

"911 what is your emergency?" asked the operator in a monotone voice.

"Yes my parents just shot themselves and I don't know what to do!" Valerie yelled into the phone.

''Sweetie calm down. What is your address?" The operator said, the monotone immediatley leaving her voice.

"Its 45672 Fairview Road in Albuquerqe, New Mexico... Please hurry!" She whispered.

"Ok the police is over there now... honey stay on the phone for me..." The operator begged. Valerie wasn't on the phone anymore though, she was making her way to the back door. As soon as she was outside she ran. She ran around the house to where the stoplights showed up. She started to hear sirens wail down the street, and ran even faster. When she made it deeper into the city, she caught a bus that headed deeper into the other side of town. But that wasnt far enough for her. No place would be far enough to forget this horrible part of her life. She prayed that no one would come looking for her. All she wanted to do was be alone. To not see other people, talk to them, or associate with them in any way. No way.