*FLASHBACK*
"Just stay under here Carter. Don't come out." The women told me, pushing me under the bed. She seemed totally calm but I knew something was wrong. "Mommy loves you."
"Why?" I was cut off by her sweet humming. Her hand ran through my hair once before she stood up to walk out of the room.
She was pretty. Long blonde hair. Blue eyes. She seamed so familiar.
I was about to crawl out from under the bed when a man burst through the door. The woman was attacked by having the man pin her to the ground.
Just as he was about to take a shot, the woman looked over at me. She mouthed the words 'I love you' and a tear escaped her piercing blue eyes. When the man took the shot, I felt my eyes snap shut.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
"So you have no idea who these men were?" The officer asked. He was clicking his pen as he leaned back on the chair.
"No idea." There was two other men in the room. One was a tall black man dressed in a police suit. The other was a little shorter. He had a buzz cut showing a tattoo on his head. In some ways, he looked a little to creepy to be a cop. And the one I was talking to, officer Douglas, was an average looking man. Black hair. Small Go-T starting. He was also American so that was a good thing. All these british accents were giving me a head ache.
"It says here you're in foster care. Any reason behind that?"
"I don't really remember much of my childhood. We've had a doctor check it out and they can't find anything." It's weird. I can't remember anything before the age of 7. After that I can remember things crystal clear. But not before 7.
"Alright." The officer said running is hand over his head. "Get Sally in here. As for you Mr.Malik. I would like to speak to you outside." Zayn nodded and finally let go of my hand and followed the man out. A little while later, a very familiar women walked in. I swear I have seen her before.
"Hello Carter. I'm Sally." Her blonde hair was slicked back into a pony as she wore a business suit. Her blue eyes popped out making the more noticeable.
"Hello Sally." I replied politely. She gave me a smile reassuring she was not here to hurt me.
"Do you have any idea who those men were?"
"No."
"Describe them to me."
"One was a tall black man with a tattoo on his head that was a word in a different language. And the other was a little smaller white guy who wore dark glasses. Both in black suits." She nodded and got a very serious look on her face. "Do.. You know them?"
"We're done here." She said standing up. I got all mad and stood up the same way she did.
"No. You know who they are." I said getting frustrated. "Who. Are. They."
"Take her home. Get her some food. Send her back to her family. Just keep her safe." She was being very forceful. The mad nodded and took my arm.
"You know something." Those were the last words I said before being taken out of the room.
"How did it go?" Anne asked being the first to run up to me.
"Kind of what I expected. Tell them everything, receive nothing in return." Anne pulled me into a hug and patted my back comfortingly.
"We kind of can't go home. It's not exactly safe." I mentioned as Zayn finally joined our group.
"A hotel should have to do for now." Anne said firmly. "There's no way we are going back to that house until we get this under control."
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Adopted. (1D FanFic)
Fanfiction"My names Carter. I don't know my last name. Moving around a lot, different families every time. It gets complicated." Carter is only 16 and has jumped from foster home to foster home. When she finally comes into the Styles family will things change...