Prisoner In London (One Direction FanFic) [Finished]

Prisoner In London (One Direction FanFic) [Finished]

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Pain Its horrible, Nobody wants it. Pain is the least of my problems. Being kidnapped for more than 6 years is horrible. Nobody wants it. I got it. My name is Alyssa Berner or so I think, Ive been trapped in a basement for my whole life, I am now nineteen, I was captured at the young age of 13. I had a full life ahead of me, everything was wonderful. I had straight A’s , Never done drugs, never drank, well maybe once or twice. I had a beautiful boyfriend. I loved him soo very much. Raped, Beaten, Abused, Burned. Were the least painful things that Jack did, Jack, disgusting, rapist and murderer. He killed my family, and kept me for his own personal game. A Prisoner In London. My only friend: A Bed. My only food: Bread. My only way of easing pain: Cutting my wrists, No Escape. And How Does One Direction Help With This?
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my name is Alexis... Alexis Ryan. people just call me Alex. I was kidnapped at the age of 5. when I turn 18 they are suppose to do something to me... but I don't know what. they wont tell me until then. I just hope its not killing me. I live in the basement of the house I am in. I stay there with my best friend Brittney but I call her Britt. she was taken by them at the age of 5 too. she's now 15. we both are forced to go to school. but I don't mind really... I may be bullied at school but I'm stronger than them. school is a place to escape this house. get away from max, Jacob, and lizzie and some big man that hurts us. we always try to find a way to escape but its now use. we have a window but its to far up for us to reach, even if I stood on Britt's shoulders. plus the window is barricaded from the inside and out. and the fact that we have tracking devises in our hips. oh and since the day I was nine I could never talk... why? well you'll have to read my story to figure that out...

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