Chapter 1

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Run. That was all that was on my mind. My psycho brother was was trying to kill me. Just like her killed my mother and step-father.

I ran in to the next building I saw, a hotel. I ran past the front desk and straight into the elevator. I press a random floor and then the close door button just as the door was about to close I saw my face looking angrier then ever.

He was pissed off beyond belief. I could tell by the color of his face and the way his jaw was clinched. The elevator opened and I ran down the hall looking for a place to hide.

As I was looking I hear an elevator door open. I do a quick glance only to realize its my brother. He pulled the knife he was hiding in his pants and made a full sprint to me. "HELP!" I scream in distress. I scream a couple more times before a door opened. He was about to ask me what's wrong but then I felt a sharp pain in my right cheek. My brother cut my cheek and punched me in the gut. Just as I prepared to get hit again. I realized that someone pried him off of me.

"How dare you do that to a girl." A familiar British accent yelled as he punch my brother square in the nose.

My brother smirks then replies "She's a little bitch she deserves it."

"I doubt that what has she ever done to you." The boy yells as he punched him repeatedly.

Why is his accent so familiar? I ask myself. I was brought of my thoughts when I felt a pair of strong arms lift me up then sat on a bed.

"What's your name love." The boy asks me.

"Isabelle, Isabelle Woods." I say.

"Nice to meet you Isabelle I'm Louis, Louis Tomlinson. Thats were I recognize his voice from.

He's in the band I'm in love with, one direction. "Nice to meet you too." I say

"Are you a fan of one direction?" He asks.

"Of course who isn't." I reply. He laughed in responds and he puts his arm around me when a voice interrupts our conversation.

"Hey Lou did you help the person that was screaming." A girl half whispered.

"Yeah she's in here right now." He answers in the same half whisper.

"I'm going to go get Paul and let the rest of the boys know I helped the girl." Louis says getting up off the bed.

After the door shut behind him I hear the girls voice again. "I'm Eleanor." She says siting up.

"Isabelle." I respond turning towards her.

She gasped when she saw my face and enveloped my in to a tight hug. We stayed like that until Louis came back with Paul and the rest of the boys.

"Hi I'm Paul and this is Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Liam ." The man says gesturing to the boys standing I'm the doorway.

"Isabelle Woods." I wave.

"Okay let's have a look." Paul says

Turing my head so he can get a better look. "She's going to need stitches." Paul says."Do you have anyone that I can contact?" He asks wiping away some blood.

I stayed silent for a moment then shook my head no and let the tears stream down my cheeks.

"We'll we have to take you to the hospital, but first. Why don't you tell us about yourself." Paul says. All the boys sat around me and I began.

A/N

Okay I know it sucks but I'm still new at writing fanfics. Feedback is much appreciated. No hate.

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