rememberance a one d fan fic

chapter 3

as I led the boys to the next scene, I felt scared to relive it , but I knew I had to. the next memory was of when I was 6.

memories start

today I'm writing in my journal. I , being only 6, knew very little but I could legibly write. dear journal, today dad beat me, again. today was the first day he burned me. its on my left arm. it hurts but it'll soon pass. well till next time, Rosie. I then shut my journal and waited for dad to tell me what to do. I'll not call him dad because he isn't one, I'll call him sir. when sir came in the door, I waited to be told what to do. " hey . you worthless piece of shit! go clean the basement!" he yelled at me. I scurried down stairs imideitly and cleaned up the mess. I'm small so its hard to clean , but I never complained about it. its one of the rules, complain and you get it worse. then he came down and beat me. he then said he was saving the best for last.

memory end

as the memory faded away, I looked at the boys. harry looked the

same,  but I could tell he was curious about what my dad said. Louis looked close to tears, zayn had a set jaw, but a small frown soon etched its way on his lips. next I looked at liam. he looked horrified, but then went back to his hardened expression. finally niall. I saw a few tears escape his eyes, but then he hastily wiped them away. " okay, next one." I say.

3rd person POV.

as the little girl finished looking at the men, I could see the Blondie crying, but then curly stepped on his foot and he stopped. the boys are slowly changing. they may not notice, but they are slowly changing.