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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement déc. 12, 2012
PROLOGUE

Laying here on the cold, concrete floor, I thought back on all of my mistakes.  All the times I yelled at my friends and family. I thought of all of the times I was rude, bossy or snooty and realized I would never have the opportunity to apologize or take back what I did. The thing that scared me the most, was realizing I would never get to say goodbye to the people I loved most. The only good thing- that came out of this horrible and terrifying event- was that I finally got to meet One Direction. They made my life worth living. And now, looking around at the motionless bodies sprawled on the floor all around me, I realized they would be the last faces I would ever see.
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."
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