Thank you so much for 10k, this is amazing asdfghjjkl (edit- wow, thank you for 60k! 27/12/2014)
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Diana
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"No! Get away from m-e" I stuttered, backing away. I felt my back hit a wall and I realized there was no way out. He pulled out a knife from behind his back and grinned.
"Now, you get what you deserve bitch. " He ran towards me, and I screamed.
"No please, i'll do anything!"
"Not enough, princess...."
I was dead...
My whole body was shaking, as I tried to get the dream out of my mind. Call me a seven year old, but I still have nightmares like that. It's probably hard to believe that something like that nearly happened.
Suddenly, the door slammed and someone walked it the room. "Stand up," I looked up and a light switched on from further away. A large man, around 6'5 ft, was standing with his arms crossed.
"I told you to get up!" His voice boomed. I quickly got up and stepped forward looking into his eyes.
"Don't tell me what to do." I spat at his face. To be honest, he didn't scare me.
"I can, and I will. Now, get out of this room, I have business to do in here. Someone is outside for you." He retorted back and pushed me out the room. Another person picked me up and I sighed in defeat.
I wonder how Harry and the boy's are. I wonder if they already know I have gone. They will probably carry on like nothing has happened in there lives. I bet they didn't even like me in the first place, some charity case I am. Harry also probably felt sorry for me when we first met! I mean, a homeless 19 year old girl, get real! I began angry at them, how could they do this to me? And to think, I was even falling in love with him! The fans are probably pleased Harry doesn't have to baby me anymore. They never liked me anyway.
My body was lowered to the ground and a large object was smashed into my whole body. I was numb. A hand smacked my cheek and I yelped.
"Never. EVER. Yelp, scream, whimper, whatever! When I am with you. Unless...." The voice was young.
His words disgusted me, so I spat at him. "Never will do such a thing."
"Yeah, because last night wasn't a thing, okay." The man laughed at me and punched my gut, making me crawl into a ball and stay there. He looked around my age, maybe even younger. His blonde hair reminded my of Niall, and his stripey shirt reminded me of Louis. A loud bang came from the room above and the man snorted.
"Stay Here. Oh, wait. You don't have a choice!" He laughed and wondered out the room.I stuck my head out, raising my middle finger up.
I began to wonder if i would ever be free again. Or would I just die here? I wonder how much these people get paid, you know- to do this to people. If they even get paid at all. At least it's not my step father who is doing this all to me, I am lucky to be honest.
Footsteps re-entered the room and i heard a cough. Raising my head, i realized my luck had gone. As, there he stood right in front of me. "Nice to see you again, Diana."
HARRY-
ONE WEEK LATER.
"But Louis, they said they would be here and she's not!" I yelled back at him. Recently, the police have been in contact with one of Diana's relatives and they said they would be at this address.
"Well, they obviously lied then!" He yelled back storming off. It's been like this since she left. Contstant arguing has filled our time. Sometimes, Niall is too scared to even be in the same room as me.
"If they don't then I will" I huffed and ran back to my car. We all took seperate cars, just incase this happened.
"No! Ha-" Louis started but i slammed my car door shut, cutting him off.
"Save the shit Lou. Something is up, and I need to know what is happening." I replied blankly. Turning my engine on, the two other doors on my car slammed shut.
"Then we'll be here with you." Four boys voices synced. I knew it was my boys.
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I don't know where I am going, we have been driving around random streets shouting Diana for the past few hours. Of course, nobody answered.
"Harry, I think we should be getting home now. It is like, what? 11 at night? We have a interview tomorrow, and Paul said that we can't be late this time." Liam tried to persuade me.
"No Liam. We are not leaving this car until I find a fucking clue!" I screamed, once again. Liam sighed, and then Zayn spoke up.
"Look, mate. She can't be that far away, I mean it's been only a week. Someone can't go that far..."
"She could be in Australia for all we know!" I probably sounded stupid, but l didn't care. Not right now, anyhow. Starting the engine again, I shouted. "DIANNAA! DIANNAAAA!"
Nothing.
Suddenly, my pocket buzzed and I frowned, pulling off from the road.
From; Unknown
She's not in Australia you dimwit. If you want to know where she is, go down town, and meet at The Ray. Bring those stupid boy's along with you with a million quid.
- Unknown.
Well, fuck that.
"Hey Boys? Do you by any chance have a million pounds to spare?"
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!
AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR!
I will update before New Years EVE, if your lucky. (New Years Eve; 31st December 2013.) (edit- fuck, this story is nearly 2 years old. 27/12/2014)
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Diana {Harry Styles}
Fanfic{completed and edited} Diana was anything but fine. Her life has been a mess, she he got parents who have never cared and abused in all terms. All through her childhood been bullied, her suicidal attempts have almost worked but never seemed enough...
