Photographs of Life: A One Direction Fanfiction

Chapter 7: Nightmares

Chapter 7:

Nightmares

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Harry's P.O.V.

I got off the ride, feeling the rush of adrenaline throughout my body. It was so exhilarating, that I wanted to ride it again, but this time with Adalia, if I could convince her this time.

I squeezed through the crowd of people getting off the ride. I was happy to find no one frantically trying to get my attention for photos or autographs, but I should've known better because I looked back and saw two girls pointing at me excitedly.

I quickly looked away, hoping, praying impossibly that they didn't notice me looking over there. I tried to get away before they could reach me, but the crowd was pushing to get through the exit.

It must've been some type of karma because the two girls came up beside me asking to get a pic with me. I told them off with a excuse of 'having to go to the lou' and a fake smile. I love the fans but sometimes I just wanted to be alone.

Finally making my way out of the crowd, I scanned through the people for Adalia. As the crowd began to clear, I checked the bench I told Adalia to sit at. She wasn't there but in her place was a brunette and a small boy. I looked around one more time. I checked the line but still no sign of Adalia. I figured that maybe Adalia gave her seat to the lady and the child.

I began making my way 'till I looked at the lady and stopped. She was gorgeous. My eyes slowly trailed down her body stopping at her chest as she bend down to pickup something. Her shirt falling open giving full view of her full....she looked up, her eyes meeting with mine. I continued walking more confident with each step.

I looked at the girl unwavering my gaze.

"Hey, did you happen to see a girl around my age here. She's blonde ... um shorter than me and um yeah?" I say while scratching the back of my head. You know this is stupid. She probably didn't want to hang out with me. Or whatever. But still....

"No, this seat has been empty before I got here" she replied while handing what she picked up to the boy beside her.

Damn it. I knew I should just sat with her instead of going on the ride by myself. There was an article in the newspaper a week ago of lots of rapist attacks on Cheshire. I warned Gemna and Mom to be careful, but I was an idiot for thinking that Adalia would be fine.

My thoughts were interrupted by a small tug on my tee. I looked down and found the small boy looking back at me.

"Did she have curly locks?" he asked.

I nodded.

"She got my balloon for me. And then a guy came and talked to her and they went to get something to eat over there.", he pointed to a small area with tables and chairs set up around a small snack shop.

I looked back to the boy. "Thanks."

I made my way, putting on my sunglasses to blend in more with the crowd. I stopped and looked around the tables, but with no luck. I ran a hand through my hair, realizing how stupid of me to think like this. Maybe she really wanted to ditch me. We weren't even dating. But still...

I ran a hand through my hair again, a nervous habit. This couldn't be happening. This only happened in those cliche movies.

Dammit

I tried sending a text. But no reply. Perhaps doing a full search throughout the park will help.

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Adalia's POV

No! Stop! I helplessly thought. Whatever he drugged me with was taking effect big time. My body was numb and paralyzed the only thing supporting me from falling was the wall behind and his filthy hands. My mind was having a hard time thinking of anything but the fact that I wanted him off and to run. He had drugged me and I was so naive and stupid to let him. And here I paid the dire consequences.