Adopted by 1D
Six
Husky's POV
I fell asleep on my bed as soon as I lay down. Every night I am haunted by nightmares. Last night I had none. So to make up for it, I had one there and then.
*nightmare*
I stared around in the blackness. Something had woken me up. I wasn't prepared for what I saw. Lying on the kitchen floor was my new adoptive parents. Knives sticking out of there backs and their blood creating a large pool around them. I couldn't scream. I was too scared. I backed out of the kitchen and tripped on something. I screamed. Lying on the floor was their sixteen year old daughter. I felt someone grip my shoulders. I screamed again. I thrashed about, trying to escape him, but he was too strong. I screamed louder, but nobody heard.
'Hello sweetie. I haven't seen you in ages. Let me introduce you to my friend.' He slit my throat deeply with a skinning knife. I gasped and placed my hands against my open neck. The pain hit me in one blow. I screamed again, but my open throat stopped me. I stopped breathing. My heartbeat stopped. I was dying. I wouldn't be found for ages. By then, if I'm not dead, I'll have drowned in blood. He let go of me and I fell to the floor. The pain was unimaginable. I waited for death.
*nightmare over*
Louis' POV
Tears rolled down my face as Liam patted my back. Poor Husky. Unable to hold down a bit of toast. I snapped out of my reminiscence when I heard a faint gasping. I knew it was Toni. I leapt over the table and sprinted to the room. My hand was on the doorknob when I heard screaming. I ripped open the door and saw Husky thrashing around in her bed. She must have been having a nightmare. I sat down the edge her bed and she screaming again. I noticed she had a long scar running across her neck. I gripped her hand and shook it.
'Wake up, babe. Wake up.' She gasped. She still didn't wake up. She screamed again, but her voice faded. She placed her hand over her neck and stopped moving. I looked up at the door and saw the other guys watching, all looking very upset. I felt Husky's hand go limp. Something was wrong. Very wrong.
Your dad's an ass then if he says that...Anyway my dad says I was adopted and that I wasn't his child and a bunch of things and if know those aren't true cause I go through a lot of things to get evidence and I was right. It's just the way my dad shows affection for one and another. Remember that it doesn't matter what people think of you. You define beauty others don't define beauty for you. You shouldn't care about what your step dad thinks, when your old enough you'll be able to make your dad suffer and call him names and things like that. Put him through the stress he put you in.
6/25/14