Sydney's POV
My head hurts a lot. I only remember sitting at the base of the tree. I open my eyes and see darkness all around me. The ground is cold like all other surfaces in the early-mid fall. I can't make out a lot but I know this is a room. Caption Obvious.
"Well someone is awake!" A scratchy voice comes out of no where, scaring me. A little dim light turns on and there he is. A man I hate so much. A man that ruined my life. My dad.
"I've been wanting you back for awhile now. I just didn't know where I left you." He steps closer to me and pulls out his knife.
"I thought I told you to never stop cutting!" His voice booms inside the little room. "I-I didn't stop." I whisper. "Stop lying! I know you stopped!"
"No I didn't stop, okay! I have proof too!" I yelled at him, but that was a bad idea. I got a hard slap across the face. "NO ANSWERING BACK!"
Well that shut me up good. My dad grabbed my arm and starting running his cold, rough fingers over my new and old scars. But I guess that wasn't enough proof.
He took the small knife and dragged it across my skin. I just stare at him. I don't believe this. This isn't happening. I'm dreaming. Harry, Liam, Niall, Louis, or Zayn are going to wake me up soon. It's a nightmare. I kept repeating and repeating that in my head.
I kept repeating it until my dad was done his 'artwork' than he carelessly threw my arm back at me. I earned another cold, hard slap across the face. "STOP CRYING YOU BABY!" He yelled and than walked off. I didn't even realize I was crying.
I feel myself drift off into a light sleep when I hear a buzz. My phone! I forgot about that...
Harry: Where are you? Did you run away? Was it my fault?
Me: No. It's my dad... he umm... kidnapped me...
H: Do you know where you are? Did he hurt you?!
M(me): I don't know Harry I woke up finding myself here! calm yo tits!
H: Haha you can be very funny in a bad situation.
M: Harry I'm scared.
H: It's okay sweetie we'll find you. I promise.
"What is that?!" My dad yells at me. "I saw a light! What was that!"
"It was Nothing! Maybe it was a glare or something." I say but yet again getting a slap across the face and a knee in the stomach.
"Don't talk back to me! If you have a phone or anything you might want to hand it over now, or there will be consequences!" He spits in my face. I don't give him my phone I could try and escape in the middle of the night or something.
"I-I don't have anything. I left it at the park."
"Fine. BUT IF I FIND ONE YOU'LL BE SORRY YOU DIDN'T GIVE IT NOW!" He yells again and pushes me against the wall, then walking upstairs.
Ugh what do I get myself into. Do I deserve this? What have I done wrong! I wish I was back with the boys. I wish I hadn't gone to the tree. I hope they do find me. I really hope so.
AN:
That was a short chapter sorry >.< I've been busy and lazy.
1. "ask me if I give a motherfuck " Zayn is killing it.
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Adopted by 1D
FanficSydney Clarkson a 13 year old that has a horrible past, but what lies in the future for her? will it be her dream or nightmare when she gets adopted by her and the world's favorite boyband. {slight trigger warning}