I'm Jess | A One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter 1;

* Jessica's POV *

"Jessica get your ass over here. We have unfinished business!"

The words I hated to hear. I looked behind me to find the five unruling boys behind me. They were walking in their normal line. In the middle stood the the main guy; Zayn. Then to the right of Zayn was Harry and Niall. On the left stood Liam and Louis.

My pace sped up as the quick walk turned into a jog, which then turned into a full on sprint. The heavy foot steps of five guys behind me could've been heard miles away. I hated this. It happened basically everyday and if it wasn't them then it was my foster dad.

"Gotcha' bitch!" I heard Zayn's voice call as the hood of my hoodie was snatched by him. He yanked back making my body hit the ground. The crunch of my bones was grueling. The pulled me into the nearby ally as the smirked evily at me. I cried in pain from the incounter with the concrete just minutes ago.

"Why? W-why do you do this to me?" I questioned as I knew what was coming. Liam's right hand on the side of my face. My face flew to the side as I spit some blood onto the ground, holding the stinging ligament. I just sat there looking at the ground as I just flet their feet kicking me. I didn't scream, I just laid there... quiet. I cried silently as I finally gave up. My eyes closed as I just stopped moving.... I started dreaming; of happiness.

- The Next Day -

* Harry's POV *

"Where's Jessica?" Liam questioned as we took our usual routes home. Her route. We all shrugged as we stopped on the sidewalk just looking at each other.

"I dunno." Louis and Niall said in unison. Zayn just shrugged as I spoke, "Is she still in the alley?" I questioned, not really caring.

"Let's go check..." Niall said as he led us to the same alley. They stopped as I walked into the darkness, pulling out my phone to use as a flashlight. And there she was. Laying there with dryied blood on her face and body.

"Is she dead!" Louis said in a whisper yell sort of voice. "No." I retaliated putting two fingers on her wrist. Her heart beat was slow and unsteady. She was cold. And she has c-cut marks on her wrist and arm.

"Call an ambulance!" Niall said bring people to reality. "No. I'm not going to fucking jail!" Zayn yelled. Speaking dor the first time in 10 minutes.

"Well I'm not just going to let her die!" I said telling the total truth. I bent down wrapping my arm around her neck and another under her thighs. She was very light. "I'm with Harry. Like for real Zayn, We can't let the girl die!" Louis said as he began walking with me. I just need to walk about 2 miles or so to get my car. So far its just Louis and I. And Jessica.

"I'll go get the car." Louis said. Sticking his hand into my pocket and grabbing the keys running off. I kept walking with her as I looked down at her. She was so still. So peaceful.

"Come on bro!" Louis screamed honking the car at me. I looked down at the watch noticing I was staring at her for about 15 minutes straight. Weird.

"Ok lets go." I said as I situated her in the back as I sat in the front. We began to drive as our ride was silent until my phone vibrated in my pocket.

*Get your ass back here. Who gives a shit if she dies*

I read the text from Zayn. I was disgusted by the sight. Louis, being his nosey self, took the phone frome me and read it. He had the exact same facial expression I had as we kept driving in silence.

"I care."

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