Okay, well before I start this story, I just joined. My name is Anna, and (dont kill me) i'm not really a Directioner but I still like them, and am starting to become one. I decided to write a fanfiction! Well, I am not very good with this, and it's my first one, so forgive me if I mess up!
Thanks lovelys!
~Anna
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Chapter 1
Claire's POV:
I sigh, sitting on a bench in the park by the place I call home. I had no one to hang out with, and no siblings. I sometimes wish I wasn't so lonely. Most of the time, I like being alone.
I watch some kids play in the park. It got boring after a while, and then I remember something I love to do. I pull out my iPhone and put my headphones in. I play a song a like, and after a while begin to sing to it.
You speak to me,
And in your words I hear a melody,
But in the twilight it's so hard to see
What's wrong for me..
I can't resist
Until you give the truth a little twist-
I only get to the second line in the second verse when I hear something in the bushes behind me. I turn around quickly, startled by the rustling of the leaves, and find nothing. I put my headphones back in.
As if your gonna get away with this,
You're not sorry.
Then I hear the sound again, and as soon as I turn around, someone grabs me around the waist and pulls me behind the bush. I try to scream, but they clamp their hand over my mouth. They quickly tie my ankles together, then my wrists, and start to carry me to a white van.
I look up at the one holding me captive. It looks like he has brown curly hair and green eyes.
I soon see 4 other guys. I don't even try to fight, it's no use. I'll just save my energy for the right time. If there is one.
I get put in the back of the van, held by someone with brown eyes and brownish hair, slightly blonde.
"I'm so sorry," he whispers. He has a needle, but doesn't inject me with it, since I don't fight against him, knowing i'm too weak.
I stay silent. Tears roll down my face. Softly, he brushes them away.
"P-Please... d-don't hurt me.." I say, so quietly he almost doesn't hear me.
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you," he says in a sincere tone. "What is your name, love?"
"My name is Claire," I whisper, tears still rolling down my face.
"That's a pretty name," he says with a smile. Why are my kidnappers being so nice? Er, this one atleast?
"T-Thanks.." I manage out.
We start nearing a house. I mean, it's one of the biggest houses i've ever seen. These guys must be rich or something.
"I'm so, so sorry, but I have to do this..," The one holding me says. I am about to ask what he means when I feel a sharp pain in my arm.
I start seeing dark spots at the corners of my eyes.
"10....9...8...." I hear the one who is holding me say, but I pass out right after that.
The last thing I hear is the one who is holding me say, "Why did we do this?"
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Sooo... did you like? :D
I hope you did, even though I suck at writing.
Bye lovelys!
More chapters soon to come!
~Anna
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I was kidnapped... by THEM?
FanfictionClaire Miller was a ordinary 14 year old, except for the fact she had only a few friends, a family that didn't really care about her, and she was an only child. She loved music and had a beautiful voice, but she did not think much about a certain bo...