Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*

"Isn't it ironic? That the things we do To feel alive Can be the very same things That end up Killing us?" ~Unknown

Grace Tomlinson: ***MISSING SINCE JULY 2014***, 16 years old. Brown hair, green eyes, weight 115, height 5'4. Former pop star, if seen please alert the Doncaster police force as soon as possible. Taylor Rose: 2014- Present day, 17 years old. red hair, brown eyes, weight 125, height 5'7. A lot can change in a year. A whole lot.

Emily Hall wasn't really a normal fourteen year old. She lived in an orphanage since she was younger. She had secrets, she kept her tragic past hidden in the dark. Locked away where no one could find it. She didn't have any friends or family. She didn't get along with people, most never even bothered to try to talk to her. Whats most different about her though, was that she didn't want to get adopted. She wanted to be left alone. Well, unfortunatly for her; a certain boyband isn't going to let her be. Her entire world changes the moment they step into the orphanage.

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

13 years old. Lonely. Abused. Terrified. Little Madison has never known what it feels like to have someone love her. Abused by her 'family' she has learned to shut people out, never trust, seeing as though everything is a trick to hurt her. Sexually, mentaly, and phyically she has been taken advantage of by the people who should love her most. She has spent one tortuitous year in and out of the orphange, wishing her father had killed her when he had the many chances. She suddenly finds her selve in care of five loud, crazy, boys. What happens when this scared little girl meets the boys from One Direction and they try to save her? Will pain hit her again? Is her father really gone? Will she ever be safe? Read and find out...

"when you said your last goodbye i died a little bit inside i lay in tears in bed all night alone without you by my side but if you loved me why'd you leave me?" chapters in the beginning may be carroty, they were written in 2012. COMPLETED, SEQUEL COMING NOVEMBER/DECEMBER 2014.

Everything is dip dyed isn't it? Sometimes most of it is happy, and some times most of it is sad. -I WAS 12 DON'T READ-

COMPLETED . emilie's life is hell. she's been abused and thrown around like she's nothing. but when the famous boyband one direction adopts her, emilie's life changes in the best way possible. WARNING; swearing, purging, self-harm, abuse,mentions of disorders in this story.

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