Blood Shot || harry.s & tristan.e au

Blood Shot || harry.s & tristan.e au

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jun 13, 2017
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Harry Styles
This is how it ends. I looked up to the endless dark sky which was dotted with stars, then back over to them. Our faces all held the same expression, which seemed to be exhaustion, and lack of all hope. None of us cared anymore, reaching that point of insanity and frailty, where we just excepted it. "I finally have you," he breathed, scratching the deep sky with painful words . The light from the large full moon reflected against the long knife, as he twiddled it between his fingers. But what he had done that followed from his breathless voice, was what widened our blood shot eyes. ________________ Warning: Violent scenes, swearing, sexual content and of course innuendos. ________________ SIDE NOTE ________________ louder_styles has come up with the character Jess and written her POV -incompetence has come up with the character Amber and written her POV
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As I leave, the cold British wind greets me. I zip up my sweater, and start walking home. Thanks to my parents, I don't have a car. "You're too irresponsible for a car, Courtney. You can always save up for one once you leave this house," my father had scoffed when I asked him. I walk at a fast pace, hoping to avoid any random strangers lurking in the dark streets. "Hey, darling. What are you doing all alone in the dark?" I hear a voice ask. I pick up his deep, British accent. I ignore him, and start jogging. Just a few more streets... I hear his swift feet, and he grabs me from behind, pressing a wet cloth on my face. He drags me behind a building. My muffled screams are the only noise in the silent night. I try to break from his strong, yet careful hold. I wiggle under his grip, but he only lets out a sigh. "Shhhhh...don't scream...everything will be alright...shhhh..." he whispers. I feel warm tears slide down my face, and my eyesight blurs, and I stop screaming and escaping. The last thing I see are the swaying trees. Then... DARKNESS... ✯✯✯✯✯ 19-year-old Courtney Thompson hates her life. From her annoying stepmother, to her overprotective father. The only thing that keeps her alive is her brother and reading. She's always wanted to die, but after being kidnapped, all she wants is to live. Her kidnapper is beyond amazing. From the good looks, to his niceness. But that's what he is...a kidnapper. A killer. A stalker. ✯Will she fall for him, even if he kidnapped her?✯ ✯Will she find out the countless secrets that he hides?✯ ✯Will she escape?✯ Will she fall victim to... STOCKHOLM SYNDROME? ✯✯✯✯ © DorkaliciousDama13 2016 Please don't copy. This book is original, and it comes from a place called "BRAIN". Plus...you'll be in BIG trouble if you copy my book. I don't own 1D. (❤I Wish❤...)

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