Afraid- One Direction Fanfiction

Afraid- One Direction Fanfiction

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A girl name tiffiany who was adopted from a foster home at the age of 3 by a rich family who had a lot of wealth. She thought that finally her dreams would come true of having a family but what she didn't know was the fact that they only took her was for there own benefits of having sex with her. She later grew up to be a hateful teenager against rich people. From the time they took her to her now teenage life they kept on abusing her until one day they decided to drop her off by the ellen's show. That was the same day one direction had to be on the show to talk about their upcoming album. Whilst on the show they decided to bring out a fan who was dying to see them so that they could give her some tickets and gifts, but the guards took the wrong girl which was tiffiany. She thought that this was some kind of a sick joke when they was brought her to the stage. Read this book to see what goes down from there. From beginning to the end.
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Highest ranked- #10 in action 2/16/2017 A promotion. That's all I wanted. I didn't want to run for my life. I didn't want to be kidnapped. I didn't want to face death. I didn't want to find out my whole life was a lie. I just wanted a bloody promotion. Guess fate had other plans? **** The cold air fanned over my face as I opened the door. The exit door lead to the back of the building so it was pitch black. I leaned against the wall trying to control myself. Blood was running down my arm and head. My hair was stuck to my face from all the sweat and blood. Everything was spinning around me and the ground seemed like it was shaking. Groaning I sat down and put my head on my knees. He knows who I am. He knows how I look like. He knows where I work so possible knows where I live. I am not safe anymore... no where. While I was in my own world I heard faint sounds behind me but I didn't bother to look or run away. The footsteps got closer and I was pretty sure it was Walker's men. I should run. I should try to fight. But what's the point in trying to run away? He would eventually find me and if he has his way he would most likely kill me. If this is my fate then why am I trying to fight it? I felt someone harshly grab my waist and pull me up and I complied. They dragged me down the alley and into the busy street. I heard the opening of a car and the next thing I knew I was being thrown into a car. My head hit the hard leather seat and the door shut behind me. Maybe this is how my life will end. Maybe I should just let it happen. Maybe I was destined to die alone as a no one. With that I let the darkness consume me.

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