Chosen

Choosing Day

I felt the warm sun shining through my window, as i lay in my comfy bed. I was enjoying the bliss of the moment when i realized. Today 'they' would be choosing. They as in One Direction.

Three times a year they scout the town of Bridge-wood to find their next 'victim'. Those days are called Choosing Days. The main part of the gang consists of five men. The names to the destruction of the town are Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry.

Niall Horan. He was on the most wanted list in Ireland. He is as fast as lightning and swears like a sailor.

Liam Payne. The smartest one out of the group. He has all the plans made for the boys. He knows what your going to do before you do.

Louis Tomlinson. The one with the smartass mouth. He can provide all the supplies, cars, weapons, drugs, pretty much anything.

Zayn Malik. One of the most cruel men of the group. His boxing skills are the best in the UK. He has the most evil intentions.

Harry Styles. The leader if the group. He has all these characteristics. He has no mercy on anyone. You disappoint him, You die.

Usually they send the lower gang members, but occasionally they will come out to do it themselves when it is important enough to them. Such as one of them picking out a bird. Two out of five have their own girls. The top three of the gang, Harry, Zayn, and Louis, have yet to have one. And trust me, everyone is okay with not being the one girl whose life is stolen away from her.

They kill anyone who gets in their way, but as much as i hate it, everyone's to scared to do anything. I try to tell everyone that we could take them down but that usually leads to a big discussion or more like a huge argument with my father.

My dad is very strict when it comes to One direction. He can be very protective. No, I change that. He is overprotective, all the time. Last year i left the house to go to my neighbors house, Katy, i made the mistake of not telling my dad. I was grounded for 3 weeks. 3 weeks, just for not telling him I walked next door.

The only thing that gets me through those kind of days is that I am turning 18 in one year. One year and i can escape this awful town where no one sticks up for themselves.

After i finally get out of bed i put a jacket on and walk to the kitchen. My dad is putting food in bags and pillows and blankets together so we will be in comfort when we hide in the basement. Did I mention we hide i a basement? We stay there for 24 hours until choosing day is over.

"Anna you need to be ready in 5 minutes to go hide" my father said in a rushed tone.

 "Dad, we could do something about this instead of hiding like children." I said with a pleading look.

"Anastasia, we only have 30 minutes until it begins," he says disappointingly. "You know this is going to happen, so why do you still fuss? God i am so sick of this, Anna" he raises his voice.

"Well i am sick of hiding all the time, dad! We could take them down! If we join forces with one another in town we could demolish One Direction and-" I was cut off buy a sharp paim in my cheek.

As I look to my furious father, staring back at me. "Do not talk such nonsense you stupid child. " he spat.

After the shock of getting hit by my own father calmed down a little, I felt anger boil inside me. "Like you did with mum, right?" I spat. I saw hurt and regret flash in my father's eyes. 

I went through the front door and ran as fast as i could away from my problems at home. I kept running until my legs burned. I ran blindly,with all the tears, until i crashed into a tree. I climbed up it and  settled in a comfortable position. I began to panic. The choosing ceremony will be happening anytime now.

The panic slowly disappeared when i realized that no one would come out this far from town ...right?

I looked at my wristwatch. 10 seconds.

Ten.

Nine.

Eight.

Seven.

Six.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

Let the choosing begin.

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Rewriting this whole thing!♥