Hey here's chapter two. Pleasea comment. Thanks superheroes.
RoseMaries POV.
Ouch. Wtf. Oh yeah I have a giant owie down my arm from my crazy ass mother. Softness. Wait. This isn't my bed. My bed is not this paradisey. (didn't spell that right oh well moving on) I sleep on a very thin mattress. All I remember is that man chasing me. Wtf. I peel my eyelids open to just close them again. Stupid brightness. As my vision clears I take a look around the mysterious room. Hmm.. Has this person heard of cleaning up a bit?
I wander downstairs to see the back of 5 unfamiliar heads. I decide to listen a bit to see what they are talking about.
Liam's POV.
I can't get that frightened look out of my head. She looked like I was going to do something really naughty to her. come on I'm daddy direction, why would I do that to her? I really must say again she was a fighter. I didn't expect that out of her. Come on she was like a twig in my manly yet toned arms. Yes, I just complimented myself. Deal with it. Hmm.. I miss Dannielle. ( Yes I love Payzer. I know they broke up. But for the sake of the story lets have Payzer be totally in love) I wonder when she's coming back from on tour with Demi Lovato. She's a dancer. My dancer. Not like that you sickos. Lets focus on the task at hand Liam. This unknown girl we found.
"Guys, what should we do?"
" I don't know man?" Said Louis.
Yep thanks for the help Louis. I can always count on you. Note the sarcasm.
"I have an idea."
"That's great Niall. How about you share this idea."
"Oh right sorry Liam. Maybe we should adopt her."
"The problem with that we don't know if she has a home or not?"
"Liam, think about her home life for once okay! Think about being in her shoes. If her life was good. Do you think she would be in the middle of a road with her arm cut up while its raining?"
"Okay.... Wow Zayn thanks for that deep thought. You do make a good point."
Zayns POV.
She looks so familiar. Where have I seen those dull blue green grey eyes? She has that familiar scar on her pinky.?Yes I do know that because, I'm the one who carried her up to Harry's room. I don't understand why it had to be Harry's room.
I'm snapped out of my quite deep thoughts by a blood curdling scream that sounds so familiar.
"Put me the fuck down!!!" Screamed RoseMarie.
"Hey, hey shhh shh it's okay. Nobody's going to hurt you." Cooed Liam.
RoseMarie fought and fought in his arms.
Soon enough she goes limp and breaks down into sobs.
"Just leave me alone.. Please. " She sobbed.
Liam's POV.
She goes limp into my arms. I can hear her loud sobs escape her mouth. It's a horrid sound to know that this girl can cry like she is now.
"Hey shh its okay. We don't want to hurt you.its okay babe." I say trying to soothe her.
RoseMaries POV.
Shit. I've heard those words before. I'm not going to hurt you babe. Fuck my ass like you aren't.
"T-t-that's a-a-al-ll l-l-li-es. I stutter out.
"It's all fucking lies!" I screamed. I'm surprise I managed to get that out.
"Hey hey what are you talking about love?" Says a familiar Bradford accent.
"Like I wou- " that's all I get out before I face him.
My eyes are probably red and puffy and look like shit.
No. No. No. This can't be. It can't be him.
Duh. Duh. Oh what a good ending to the second chapter.
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Afriad To Trust
FanfictionHe's an old friend, one that left me to suffer. Zayn Malik was my best friend. After years of being left I've escaped my crazy mothers wrath. I'm found and taken in by none other than One Direction. I'm reunited with Zayn, he breaks me out of my she...