*Allison's POV*
It was around midnight now. I sneak out of bed and into my closet. I pull on a sports bra, shorts, and sneakers. I put my hair into a bun grabbing a water bottle. I creep down into the basement. Finally. I could just make myself skinny again. I jump onto the treadmill.
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*Niall's POV*
I heard noise from downstairs. Oh no. I bolt out of bed and to the basement. Allison was sitting on the ground looking like she was about to pass out. Sweat was dripping from her.
"What the h*** did you do?!" I yell crouching down to her.
"I...I-I had t-to work out s-so I'm skinny a-again." Allison slurs. AGAIN?! I could see her ribs!
"You are crazy Al." I wipe my arm across her forehead. "You're not supposed to be able to see your ribs."
"It's how I've been for years." Allison gapes out in-between pants.
"It isn't healthy." I fret. I notice tears tumbling down her cheeks. "Why are you crying?"
"I-I got a ch-challenge." Allison motions towards her laptop. It was a YouTube video. Some girl was sitting there talking to the camera.
"My name is Jessica Simpson and I hate Allison Tomlinson more than ever. The b**** has been spotted ice skating, getting smoothies, dropping her brother off, and at the train station with One Direction. Everyone hates her. Now, to get to the point I have a challenge. You and I are going to do the knife game. I go to the same school as Danny. If you don't go against me then I'm gonna shoot him. It will be tomorrow night at 10 p.m. at the Nando's down the street from you. It's where a competition is being held. If I win I get to kill Danny. If you win I won't harm anyone. Tick tock, time to rock, start practicing, I'm out." The screen goes black.
"You can't do that!" I shriek.
"She'll kill Danny!" Allison cries.
"This isn't about Danny! This is about you! You're already unhealthy enough, if you stab your finger you could bleed out because of that day where you lost 50% of it!" I shout. I could hear running feet.
"I don't care! I'd rather die than have Danny be murdered!" Allison exclaims crying harder. I pull her onto my lap. She wraps her arms around me crying into my neck. I rub in slow circles on her back. I look over my shoulder at the lads who were extremely worried. I point to her computer. This wasn't good. Obviously.
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"Why can't I go to school?" Danny whines.
"It's not safe bud, you can go tomorrow. Promise." Louis reassures him.
"Can Allison at least come color?" Danny asks.
"Danny, Allison can't come color. She needs to practice." Liam answers.
"Practice what?" Danny questions us farther.
"It's best that you don't know. It is for your own good. I'll color with you." Zayn offers.
"Good, cause I got a big picture." Danny grabs his hand and drags him into the other room. We sigh with relief and run into the basement.
"Da** it!" Al yells throwing the spoon she was practicing with across the room.
"No luck?" Harry raises an eyebrow.
"I suck at this." Allison crosses her arms.
*Allison's POV*
"You'll get the hang of it." Louis tries making me feel better as they sit around me.
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I Was Saved By One Direction
FanfictionAllison and her little brother Danny's worlds are about to be rocked when their father Peter gives them up for adoption. Who comes along at the train station but One Direction? So what would happen when it is found out that Allison had a harder past...
