Hey guys, i am really sorry for taking so long to update but i have being having trouble writing about violent stuff and i have written this chapter too many times to count. actually, i havent been on wattpad for ages due to the fact i have been feeling really disheartened about my book, i logged in today and i nearly screamed, over 1000 reads!! that is so amazing, for some people they dont really care but for me that is a really big deal. i posted my first chapter hoping for maybe 100 reads all up, but this is astounding. i guess you have to start somewhere right? I am going back editing some chapters and trying to make them better so you might want to go back and re read some of the chapters. I know my writing technique is... not very good. i really apologise, i love english and i am using wattpad as a way to share my book ideas but also, to improve my technique and prove to myself i can achieve things in life if i try. i hope you like this chapter, i know i dont, but anyway, on with the story!
Misa blinked, once, twice and then she saw it. She closed her eyes wanting it to go away, but they wouldnt go away, the flashbacks, they were torture in themselves.
Misa had been stuck in Cheshire for two weeks and she was scared. She was angry, but what was really hurting the most was no one cared, no one had search parties, no one was looking for her, no one was in a depression that their 'best' friend had disapeared. Misa didn't even think her parents knew she was gone.
Slowly, she crawled out of the plain brown bed she had been sleeping in for the past two weeks; unless Harry wanted her to sleep in his bed.
The memories were drowning her.They were a whirlwind, flying in and out of her mind. Leaving her mind in a dissaray of emotion.
Harry walks into her room and throws Misa onto his shoulder. Kicking and screaming she thrashes as she tries to get away. Her mind is in turmoil as she remembers what happened last time he took her out of her plain room. Throwing Misa onto his bed he undresses her as she blacks out.
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Throwing Misa against the wall, Harry, starts kicking and beating her. Closing her eyes she feels tears run down her cheeks at the pain. Blanking her mind Misa tries to focus on the happy things in her life. Her mind goes blank and Harry's beating just gets harder at her sudden lack of emotion. Choking out a sob she closes her eyes and waits for it to be over.
Silent tears ran down Misa's cheeks as the memories of the past two weeks raced through her mind.
The door swung open as Harry stood in her doorway. She hastily wiped the tears off her face as he neared her.
"Misa, do you remember how I was away for the first week of school?" She nodded, how could she forget? It had been the best week of her school life.
"Well, I auditioned for X-Factor on the holidays." He paused at the look on her face as Misa silently swore to never watch the TV show ever again. "and I got through. I went to boot camp the week that I was away and I didn’t get through. "
She cheered. On hearing her, he slapped her on the face."As I was saying, I didn't get through.... as a solo act." She groaned, knowing there had been a twist to his sudden gentleness.
Now smirking, he continued, "I am in a band called One Direction. And they would just love to meet you."
Her voice just above a whisper, she asked, "What do they know?" Smirking at her in amusement he answered, "Everything."
She gaped at him in confusion. "Then why do they want to meet me? "
Studying his nails he answered almost as if he was saying what he wanted for dinner, "They want a slave too. "
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FanfictionUp, down, around, left, right. Those were the directions she had run, and now she was running out of ways to go. But where do you run, when they are everywhere you turn?