Forbidden Love

This is my first Fan Fic so please! Only nice comments!!! Thank you!
Molly, Charline, and Auste are best friends. When they get sent to a boarding school for their own safety, they meet some new friends. 5 boys. Named Louis, Liam, Niall, Harry, and Zayn. Will one of the girls fall for them? What will happen when there's drama at the boarding school? Read and find out!


6. Nightmare

Auste's P.O.V.

After everybody left, we got ready for bed. As we got ourselves setteled, I couldn't help asking "Do you think Harry fancies me?" "No, he hates you." Molly says sarcastically. She rolls her eyes, "Of course he fancies you! He dared you to kiss him didn't he?" "Yeah..." I answered. "Then he most likely fancies you." Charline responded slowly like she was talking to a dumb person. I couldn't help but smile. I can't wait for tomorrow because school starts and I want to sign up for music class. We all are signing up for it and thats why I'm so excited. Also, I wanted to see Harry. Tomorrow is going to be a good day. I just know it. 

Charline's P.O.V.

Auste asked if Harry fancied her and it was funny because Molly was all sarcastic and I was talking like she was a dumb person. "Hey guys, I think we should go to sleep." "Yeah..." Molly agreed. We all started to drift off to sleep. 

Molly's P.O.V.

I fell asleep around 1:00 am. Then I started having a dream. Actually, more like a nightmare. 


I was walking home from school. I got home and my mum comes runs up to me "RUN AND HIDE!" she screams. "Why?? Mum, what happened?" I asked. "There isn't anytime to explain. Your step-father is coming home soon. Hide so he doesn't hit you. He is very mad right now and he told me that in the phone call." "Wait, why is he mad?"
"I'll tell you later! I just heard him pull up. Go hide upstairs right now. Don't let him see you" "But, mum...." I hesitated "Go, NOW! I don't want him to hurt you!" I did what I was told and sprinted upstairs as fast as I could and I was just ontime. Doug entered the house and started yelling. It was muffeled because I was upstairs. I couldn't go into the attic because he would hear me. "WHERE IS SHE?!?!" I heard him yell. Oh, no. He's looking for me, not my mum. Crap. I decided to hide in a better place then where I was hiding right now, which was under my bed. I decided to go into the bathroom and hide in the linen closet. I quietly took some towels out and crawled inside. I used some towels as a blanket and some as a pillow. I closed the closet and put the extra towels neatly infront of me so he wouldn't suspect anything. Let's just say, this is a very roomy closet. Then I heard some more yelling. I took out my phone texted Charline. 

*convo in nightmare*

Me: hey cha cha. Help.
Cha cha: omg Molly whats wrong??
Me: doug. This time its really bad. My mum was yelling at me to run upstairs and hide.
Cha cha: oh crap. Should i call the cops?
Me: NO! I hear some1 coming upstairs. If i dont text back in 10 min call the cops immediately. DO NOT RESPOND TO THIS TEXT! 

*end of convo*

someone came upstairs and bardged into my bedroom. "Oh Molly, come out sweetie! I won't hurt you that bad." He cooed.  I stayed completely quiet and put my phone under the towel. He came into the bathroom and opened the linen closet. "Ugh! Where is SHE?!" he yelled. He closed the closet. And went back downstairs. I heard him rummage through the drowers in the kitchen and yell "Molly, if you don't come down here in three minutes, I'll kill your mum!" I texted Charline and told her "CALL THE COPS. NOW. DONT HESITATE." she responded with an "Ok" and I opened the linen closet door. "TWO MINUTES!" I kept my phone in the closet an ran downstairs.
"Leave. Her. ALONE." I yelled. He grinned an evil grin and said,"Silly, silly little girl. You thought I wouldn't actually kill you. Well you thought wrong" he slit my mum's throat and let go of her he then slapped me in the face and...

*end of nightmare*

"AHHHHHH!!!!!" I woke up screaming bloody murder. 
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