I find myself sitting in the interrogation room of the FBI building for the murder of Harry Styles my long time friend and boyfriend. I'm not here to tell them what I new about Harry. What could have gotten him killed. They think I killed him. The wounds were simple two puncture wounds to the neck and no blood in his system. I would tell you I didn't do it but I sort of did its really confusing. see to you I just murdered a guy but to me it's different. Let me explain my side of the story.
*Flashback* (5 Years)
I walk down the alleyway carefully trying not to run into any rapist or murderers. I was almost to the end of the dark place when I saw a dark shadow. Shit. Well I guess that I'll have to make a run for it. I take off running but soon ran into a wall. I look up to see a tall guy. I couldn't see his face real well though because the darkness of the alleyway. I was soon pushed into the wall of the old run downed building, which was one of the building that made up the alleyway which I was about to die in. soon the guy had my hands above my head and was sucking on my neck. I soon felt pain as to sharp things plunged into the soft skin on my neck. I screamed so loud I was sure that someone was going to call the cops. I felt all the blood leaving my system before I felt something else enter it. I soon dropped to the ground and he let his teeth come out of my neck.
"what is your name" the killer said looking down towards me
"Elizabeth" I mumbled quietly
"Well Elizabeth enjoy your new life" he said before running off
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There is Two Sides to Every Story ll A One Direction Fanfiction ll
FanfictionI swear I didn't do it it was my other half I promise she takes over I swear I'm not crazy just let me explain please
