My Story (Louis Tomlinson)

ANNA'S POV

Finally! I got to see my family again, I mean my extended one, not just my -family that lives with me that I get to see everyday family- we were all meeting in a park, except for my Uncle, Paul, who lives in London. We were going to see all of my mums family, since my dad doesn't keep in contact with his family. It was a special celebration for Christmas Day.

Me, my younger brother John , Mum and Dad all walked into the park to see my family already there.

Aunty Miranda came up giving us all kisses on the cheeks saying to my mother "merry Christmas Kim, you look lovely". And to Dad "Merry Christmas Jack". To my brother "merry Christmas John. Well haven't you grown?" John smiled weakly, then cringed in disgust as she gave him an extra long kiss on the cheek. " and Anna, you look fine, your birthday was only yesterday, I'll give you my present in a little bit, okay?"

"Yes". I smile giving her a hug back "That's great."

"Hey Jess" I say giving my cousin a quick hug before turning around to greet the rest of my family.

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I smile in the bathroom mirror quickly checking my hair and doing it in a messy bun since it's all over the place we still have a full 2 hours before we need to go back home, and I am determined to enjoy it.

I was walking out of the bathroom when something caught my eye, I turned around seeing a man in a big ute driving through the park, he saw me staring at him and decided to come towards me, something told me I cannot trust this man. And I was right.

When he pulled up I saw he had tattoos all up his arms, he had dark shades on, that he was probably in his mid 40's and his ute was more like a truck. "Anything you want pretty lady," he said in a deep booming voice.

My mind told me to run, that I wanted to keep my interaction with this man a minimal, but it seemed as if my feet were planted in the, ground.

I glanced over at my family, all laughing, playing and talking totally unaware that I'm standing here, frightened out of my mind. His gaze follows mine and lands on my family. "That your family?" He grunts.

I decide not to answer him. An evil smile creeps on his face as he chuckles "this is going to be fun," as he drives the car directly towards them.

"No" I scream, "Mum, Dad, John, everyone move!" They turn around, hearing my desperate cries, and in that second that monster is running over them with his ute.

"NO!" I cry, "stop." but he doesn't, if anything he seems to be going faster, "John!" I cry as he is the only person left to be run over, I run towards him, doing anything to stop him.

But I'm not quick enough, he runs over John just like the rest of my family. There's blood every where, I run up to him, checking his pulse, nothing, I try Uncle Steve, nothing, Mum, nothing, my cousin Mark, nothing, I cry, the baby of the family in my hands, he was only 7 months old.

"Hey princess." He calls before starting up his ute again, I then notice his car doesn't have a single bit of blood on it, I then look down at myself to see that I'm covered in blood. I quickly refocus and move out of the way.

I cringe at the sight of him riding over my family, over and over again, the guts are everywhere, the blood staining the grass.

He then starts to circle around me, frightening me, he then stops right before me.

"WHAT?" I yell at him, seeing a smug look on his face. "LEAVE ME ALONE, you can't take anything more from me." I almost whisper the last part. "You can't take anything more away from me." I repeat.

He still had a smug look on his face when his arm reaches out from the window and literally throws me into the car.

"No!" I scream doing anything to get out of the car, I try the doors but they are locked, I bang on the windows hoping someone will see me, but no one does.

"HELP!" I scream, banging on the windows. But no one sees or hears me.

"Let me out!!!" I scream, lunging myself towards him.

He yells "Let go of me you whore." And then smacks me against a metal bar, it hits me in the mouth.

I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand because my mouth is now bleeding uncontrollably. But I won't give up that easily. I cover my bloody hands over his eyes.

Screaming "PULL OVER".

But he easily pulls me off. And smacking me against the wall of the van.

The last thing I heard was him muttering "bloody whore".

Then it was all black.

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HI!!!!

So this is my first fanfic so sorry if it's really bad.

WARNING-this is probably the most gruesome chapter out of them all so sorry about that if you don't like blood and stuff but the following chapters in this book shouldn't be as nearly bloody.

~Sophie❤️❤️