Kat Malone, even though her parents are very good friends with one directions manager she has never meet or even talked to the guys of her dreams. But is her life really all that great as she makes it out to be? Is she hiding something that has left her broken and shattered inside? Will she ever get the courage to talk to someone and let the truth out?


10. Over

-Nialls POV- I started running after Kat, but she had already gotten a good headstart. I pushed my body further, only thinking about reaching her, but nothing could prepare me for what I saw next. What I saw was Kat laying on the road surrounded by  blood. She was the only one on the road, no other cars nothing, whoever hit her must have already made a run for it. Quickly, I pulled out my phone and called 911. By the time the ambulance got here I was sitting in the middle of the road holding her covered in her blood. I should have never said anything this was all my fault. I watched as they took her away,tears pooring down my face. I called the others, not telling them what had happened only that it was an emergancy, and we all went to the hospital. "What happened?" Louis yelled when we all got to the hospital. I couldn't talk so he asked the nurse that had came out looking for me. "There has been an accident. A hit and run, Kat is in a coma. She lost a lot of blood and we do not know if or when she will wake up." No one said anything as the nurse showed us to her room. -Kats POV- It feel like im dreaming yet I can hear everyone around me. I tried opening my eyes but failed. After what seemed like forever I heard Nialls voice, then Louis, next Harry, Jess, Liam, and Zayn. It seemed as if they were crying. What was going on? The last thing I remeber was how good Niall looked when I walked down the stairs. "Is she going to be alright?" I heard Niall asking. "We don't know." I heard an unfamilar voice say. I tried to scream to get there attention and tell them that I was fine but I couldn't. Slowly the voices started to die down and before they completly stopped I felt a strong electric current near my forehead. Niall. I wish I could embrace him and reassure him that I was going to be fine. As soon as I knew that I was alone I became unaware of my surroundings. I stayed after school and was walking home. I noticed a strange car following me but I didn't think anything of it. After 5 minutes I got a gut wrenching feeling and sped up a little.The car continued to follow me. Everything went black. I woke up in a strange basement. I had never been there before. I was down there, cold, hungry, and scared for what seemed like a life time before a man, maybe in his early 20's, came down and tied me up. I tried to remeber everything about him: his short brown hair, his brown eyes which were filled with hatred, and the scar that he had on the left side of his face. The scar was a perfectly straight line that went from the corner of his left eye and stopped at his cheek. It seemed at that moment that my life was going to be over.

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