Angels of the Underworld

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EastEnd. London. February 1st 1994.

Screams can be heard rattling through the old derelict building late at night. A heavily pregnant prostitute is in the final stages of labour. After one more push she holds her baby boy.

"Harry" she smiles a weary tired smile

"Who says he lives?" A dark voice booms from the corner, her capturer. A slimy,lowlife man that keeps women and sells them as whores, you could always hear the smirk in his voice.

"Oh p-p-please" she cries desperately as she grips her baby, still attached to her by the umbilical cord.

"Hmm let me think" the scumbag of a man spits as he taunts the poor woman with a knife. He cuts the cord and watches the squirming woman and the tiny helpless baby that had barely just taken its first breath

"He lives" the man finally says

"Oh t-th-thank you"

"BUT only if you leave him on the doorstep of a young boys home where he grows up unawares of what a scumbag his mother is. No whore of mine shall ever be a mother" he spits at her and leaves "I'll be back by ten in the morning and if you're not. I will find you" he yells as he walks out of the building

"And kill you"

He finished as he walked off into the unknown.

The woman finds a box,cloth and a pen she then writes a short note to go with him that simply reads

Harry Edward Styles

February 1st 1994

Please look after him,like I never could.

She places him on the doorstep of Mrs Scarlett's home for boys, she knocks the door and flees. Running into the darkness whilst silent tears stream down her face as she runs back to her life in the shadows of the night . She had hopes and dreams once too, that's why she moved to England illegally. To become someone and get away from her abusive father but all she has now is the clothes on her back and not a single scrap of dignity.

~present day~

Harry Edward Styles is now nineteen. He's all grown up now he lives in a big fancy house and drives an expensive car. Mind you , so do all four of his brothers from Mrs Scarlett's home for boys. Did they get adopted by rich families I hear you ask.

No.

These boys never got adopted and now they form the leaders of the biggest gang in London wait actually scrap that. The biggest gang in Britain; One Direction.

This gang has connections everywhere, in shops, the government, the army, emergency services ,the media and the police. They have everything rigged so none of them ever go to jail. Well let me introduce you to the five lucky lads that own London's underworld and most of Britain's underworld too .

The one with dark curly hair, tattoos running down his arms is Harry. He lives with his girlfriend of four and a half years, Kali. She has a small slender frame and naturally big boobs, but Harry paid for them to be made even more worth it. Kali has long hair that changes colour every week and she has a pretty little nose stud in.

The olive skinned boy with the dark quiff and tattoos on his neck is Zayn, he prefers motorcycles and chain smoking to fast cars. He lives with his dainty little girlfriend Perrie who also likes to dye her hair quite a lot.

The guy with a shaved head and tattooed knuckles? That's Liam, he's currently single and loving it because it means he gets to sleep around a little bit, but he sleeps with one of his brother's spouses and he's as dead as a rival gang member.

The boy with a tattooed chest that never wears a shirt is Louis. He's currently in relationship limbo and is really fe up of getting his head fucked with, so it's best not to mess with him at the moment.

The blonde one with a teardrop tattooed down his cheek is from Ireland,he's called Niall and he refuses to get tattoos but the teardrop on his cheek represents the man he killed last month. By accident of course. Anyway Niall lives with his girlfriend of two years, Alex, she has half of her hair bleached, the other half remains natural. She constantly wears sunglasses , inside and outside, sunny or rainy,night or day. The only person that even remembers her eye colour is Niall.

And those boys my friends are the masterminds to One Direction and this is a story about them.

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