Stockholm Syndrome - A One Direction Story
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  • Parts 24
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  • Reads 2,305
  • Votes 80
  • Parts 24
  • Time 2h 20m
Complete, First published Aug 22, 2018
Mature
(WARNING! SEXUAL & OTHER MATURE THEMES)
It was a day like any other. The city was hazy and it had rained the night before. It was an early September morning. Oakley had been walking through the still sleeping city of Manhattan, on her way home from a night shift at the diner she worked at. Wanting to get home to bed, Oakley had decided to cut through the forest trail that fell right at the cities edge.
 It didn't take long before she realized she wasn't alone.
"Maybe I should have waited for Amelia to drive me home." Oakley thought to herself, getting a creepy feeling in the pit of her stomach, too scared to even turn around to see who or what was behind her.
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."