I Was Saved By One Direction

Part 7: Smoothies Fail, Ice Skating, and A Little Romance

*Harry's POV*

"Where's Allison?" Louis asks, tossing his jacket onto the rack. Looks like the girls decided to come after we ran into them at the park.

"In her room." I answer without going into much detail. He would kill me knowing I locked her in her room. Louis skips upstairs.

"YOU LOCKED HER IN?!" Louis screams. I sigh banging my head on the counter. "HARRY! WHAT THE F***?!"

"What?" I furrow my eyebrows together as we all walk upstairs. We go into her room and Allison was there passed out on the floor. "What the h*** happened?!"

"How should I know?! You're the one who locked her in her room!" Louis yells.

"I didn't do anything but that! I swear!" I shout. My heart pounds against my chest while Louis picks up her lifeless body running downstairs. We run after him.

*Allison's POV*

I heard screaming. I try opening my eyes but it seems as if they are glued shut. Louis and Harry were yelling at each other. Oh no. I am lifted up off what I think was the floor. What had happened? I try again to open my eyes and this time it works.

"Louis." I push against his chest. His eyes drift down to me.

"Oh thank God." Louis mumbles. He puts me down. "What happened? Are you ok? Are you hurt?"

"I don't know." I reply. The last thing I remembered was yelling at Dr. Fredrick. "What did happen?"

"I honestly don't even know." Louis shrugs. I look over at everyone and I am hit in the face with a flash of pain.

"Sorry to disappoint you." I mutter under my breath and push past Harry to the stairs. I run upstairs into my room. I close the door, lean against it, and cross my arms. Did I still have to go through the same things everyday?

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"I know where you are." Someone whispers into my ear. I flinch. "I know how to find you." My eyes race around the room. "You are never going to be safe." There is a gun shot. I look over.

"Danny!" I exclaim starting to run over to him. My arm is caught in someone's tight grasp. I look over to see Peter (her dad). 

"No point in running. It's time you come home." He extends his arms out to me.

"Never in a million years." I snap.

"If you come back there will be no pain from these people, none of this will have ever happened." Peter smiles. 

"I-I can't." I slur.

"Fine. If you want to have it your way." Peter smirks. The boys are shoved in front of him and he holds a gun up to them.

"Don't hurt them!" I shriek.

"Any last words?" Peter questions them.

"I love you Allison, don't forget that, ever. Please." Harry responds. Peter pulls the trigger.

I could feel someone's breath going down my neck. Harry was whispering into my ear. I slide over in my bed sitting up. He stands up straight.

"Allison I'm sorry." Harry apologizes.

"Don't be." I shake my head. "I yelled at the therapist and he probably doesn't want me in his office again. I should be the one sorry."

"You know, I didn't mean to make you upset." Harry tells me, sitting down.

"You didn't. I got a little freaked out because of how long I spent locked in one room." I try to get him to feel better.

"How long were you locked in one room?" Harry asks.

"Seven and a half years. I barely remembered I had a brother until a few months ago when he was stuffed into the room with me." I explain.

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I pull a loose white t-shirt over my head. It had 'Liars Unite' in grey writing printed on the front. I slip on a pair of jeans. While going back into my room I braid my hair.

"ALLISON! COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! WE'RE GOING TO GET SMOOTHIES THEN GOING ICE SKATING!" One of the boys scream from downstairs. I walk down. The girls were coming along with us.

"Leggo!" Eleanor squeals. We pile into the van. Harry was driving. The front had three seats so I was in-between Niall and Harry. Harry turns on the radio. As soon as the music starts Niall bursts into laughter. I look over at him.

We get out and head inside. There were maybe six teenage girls squealing and pointing at us. Why were they doing that? My eyes drift over to them. They were giving me looks of disgust. S*** on a stick, what did I do?!

"What do you want Allison?" Louis turns to me.

"I don't know." I reply, looking over what they had. "I've never had a smoothie."

"Oh my God, we gotta get on that!" Niall yells, dragging looks over to us.

"Idiot!" Liam exclaims slapping the back of his head. Teenage girls swarm around us.

"F*** the smoothies, we need to get out of here." Zayn murmurs picking up Danny. I was going into panic mode considering I lost the boys after that somewhere in the crowd. I push through the girls out of the small shop only to be blinded. I rub my eyes.

Men with big cameras and girls with posters were blocking me from the car. I shield my eyes from the flashes. It didn't help that I was getting dragged to the ground. While on the ground being stepped on someone grabs my hand. I don't bother trying to get to my feet, this person was moving fast. It kind of happened in a flash. I am literally thrown into the car, which honestly I didn't mind.

My clothes were slightly ripped and I had more scratches down my arms if that was possible. Some were bleeding. 

"Allison, are you ok babe?" A voice snaps me out of my thoughts. Louis was sitting in front of me ruffling my hair.

"Uh, yeah." I lie biting down on my bottom lip.

"You about gave us a heart attack." Louis breathes out. Not only you. Yes, that was nothing compared what has happened to me in the past years but that was a different kind of terrifying. "Are you ok to still go ice skating? We can go home and watch a movie instead."

"No it's fine. We can still go." I nod.

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"Oh my sweet baby Jesus, how do you do this?!" I yell across the skating rink. I was clutching the railing like my life depended on it.

"Need some help there love?!" Niall shouts. I look over my shoulder right as Niall goes past me grabbing my hand. I almost fall from the fast motion. "Careful." He smiles down at me. I do my best to smile back. Our hands mold together. They fit perfectly. "Right, left, slide." After a while I am able to get the hang of it. "Ready?" I nod slightly. Niall lets go of my hand, giving me a little push on my lower back. I felt weird thinking about this, but I missed his hand holding on to mine.

Maybe twenty minutes later Niall and I are skating together again. We each had a grip on one of Danny's hands and we were swinging him back and forth. Dan was in hysterics. Niall and I were starting to get the giggles as well.

It was kind of strange how much I liked thinking about the words 'Niall and I'. It just left a pang against my heart. I only ever had that pang when I was in Danny's position. My mum and uncle were swinging me.

You know, thinking about the term Niall made me feel that way made a realization pop into my head. I guess you could say I had the slightest bit of a crush on him. I wasn't going to admit to anything quite yet though, not until he gave me this feeling more. This would create drama.