Bombs Away
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  • Reads 2,055
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 3h 59m
Ongoing, First published Feb 17, 2014
'Screams pierce the air, but they aren't the screams of happy fans, they are the screams of pain, and of terror. The pain in my leg and ribs is unbearable, and I try to move. A shriek emits from my lips when I shift a little bit, a sound that doesn't sound like me. People are moving all around me, but dust is everywhere and I cannot make out anything. A huge cracking noise, and a screech of metal on metal makes me look up, just in time to see a metal beam ten times the size of me falling from the ceiling down towards me. This is it, I think. I am going to die. I close my eyes, waiting for the end. But instead of feeling the impact of the beam, a body crashes into mine, pushing me out of harms way. 

I open my eyes after the searing pain subsides for the most part, and gasp when I see the eyes of my savior.

 "You!"'

Amber Beck's life was changed with a bang.


Literally. 


Because of one mistake in high school, a group of psychotic stalkers began to follow her, for a reason she doesn't think exists. They track her every move - expertly undetected. When they finally pull off the big scheme, at the opportunity they had been dreaming of, Amber realizes how precious life really is. Never before has she been willing to really die for something, or someone. And that's where Harry Styles comes into play.
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