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HIIIII! I'm Iz :P I've never written a fanfiction before soooo i don't know if it will be any good :/ Please comment telling me what i can do to improve and if you like it please vote! Enjoy! Oh and I've dedicated this to my favourite author on here :P
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"Stop! Please...just stop" my frantic screams have now almost completely diminished. I could barely whimper, or move at all as i stare into those soulless piercing green eyes that I have quickly become accustomed to. Who would have thought that Harry Styles, pop sensation, could do something like this? Not me, that's for sure.
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1 week earlier
Saturday 8th January 2014
"Be safe! Come straight back and don't talk to anyone!" a voice calls down the stairs. I roll my eyes at my mum's worrying before replying:
"What if i have to speak to the person at the till?" I call up, grinning, as i pull on my old converse.
"If you're going to be sarcastic, missy, then i'll send Jack! Clearly you're too immature to manage!"
"Muuum, i'm just going to get milk! What's the worst thing that could happen?" Grabbing my earphones i turn on my favourite album and stroll out the door. God, my mum is such a worrier, i'm surprised she didn't make Jack, my brother come with me to be honest!
In her eyes, i'm still a little girl who can barely even get dressed on her own. Trust me, I'm not though! i'm 17 for god's sake and i'm pretty sure i can get some bloody milk on my own.
Needless to say, i successfully purchase the milk (and a creme egg) and make it home without being murdered. Shock horror!
"Heeey, i'm back! Still not been murdered!" I pause, waiting for my mum's sarcastic reply, but no one answers me.
"Hellooo? Mum? Jaaack?" Still no reply. That's weird, mum nearly never leaves the house, god knows why but it's just how she is.
I do a quick lap of the house to clarify that no one's home before pulling out my crappy mobile and scrolling through my contacts untill i reach Jack. There's no use calling my mum, she lost her phone last week...again!
"Eve? What's up?" Jack's voice brings me back to reality.
"Uh hey Jack, wait, where are you? Why is it so loud?" In the background there's music and voices and, what is that? Some kind of animal? What the fuck?
"Oh er, i'm just out, you know, clubbing and stuff..." There's a pause. " Anyway, what do you want? Why did you ring me?" CLubbing? Bullshit, it's 4 in the afternoon! I don't question it thought because, well frankly i don't even want to know what the hell he's up to.
"Yeah do you know where mum is? She's not home and she hardly ever goes out so i'm just a bit confused." For a while all i can hear is the background noise, but finally Jacks replies, in a low and frantic voice.
"Eve? Evelyn? Listen to me, get out of there! Ok? Get the fuck out of the house, yeah?" Wait. What?
"Jack? What do you mean? What's going on?" I grab my baseball bat as i ask him, better safe than sorry, right?
"Evelyn! Shut up and listen! I'm being serious, you need to get the fuck out of that house. Go to your friend's or something. They've got mum, and now they want you..."
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Hi, it's me again. Sorry it's short but it's because it's only the first chapter. Please let me know if you like it :D
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Fanfiction"Stop! Please...just...stop" My frantic screams have now almost completely diminished. I can barely whimper or move at all as I stare into those soulless piercing green eyes that I have so quickly become accustomed to. Who would have thought that H...
