Found You - A One Direction Fanfiction

A normal everyday girl . Bright blue eyes , chocolate brown hair , and a glowing smile . Her name is Destiney Paige Murray . Destiney's parents are divorced and she'd forced to live with her demmanding father , Rick , in Detroit , Michigan . He's selfish , mean , and she swears he has no soul . Rick is a the sherrif's deputy , so he's always on the case . Plus the fact that he's strict and never let's Destiney out of the house .. only when he's watching . Rick abuses Destiney long enough until she finds a way to sneak out of her dad's house . She runs away and stumbles upon a nice little house out in the prarie . Little does she know , is that Harry Styles lives there with his mum , Anne . He never expected to be living with a girl that would not only change his heart and his ways , but would change him forever on out .

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7. Mistake Night

              Destiney's P.O.V.

                          I slowly walked behind Anne down the spiral steps. Cautiously looking down as if I were to look up, I would immediately fall. I heard some familiar voices in the dining room... it was the boys. I crept around the corner to find them all chatting about the incident in the fields. " That old man was creepy, she's lucky she didn't get hurt. " Zayn said with a whimper in his tone. " Very lucky, " Liam chimed in. I saw Harry's head nod in agreement. I watched his movements carefully... slowly. Something was starting to click in my head. A feeling. I couldn't quite catch it but it made me move around. I couldn't keep still! After stepping around in place I managed to step on a creeky wood piece. All the boys looked up. " There she is. " Liam cheerfully said. I walked over to an empty chair next to Niall. I sat down and didn't say a word. " Are you al-" " I'm fine. " I interrupted Harry. He looked at me surprised. A sigh was let out of his pink lips and he made conversation with Niall instead.

 

I sat quietly listening to Harry's voice. It soothed me. I was still very startled at what happened. Flashes of the rabid coyote ran through my mind making my heart pump faster and faster. My eyes, they were slowly opening, closing... opening..... closing. I fell asleep. I found myself in the field I had originally been in when the attack had occurred. CRASH! I turned around in slow motion. The old mans house had fallen down. Hiding in the dusty remains hid someone or something with deep, angry eyes. It stood up... tall and muscly looking. It walked towards me. I walked backwards. You can't hide from him. I heard in my ear. Don't run. Do us a favor, beautiful Destiney. It said to me. Wake up. I closed my eyes, and like a flash of light the man stood in front of me. He scooped me up and held me close to him. Wake.. UP! He grabbed a hold of my neck and squeezed hard.

 

My eyes shot open and a strained scream came from my mouth. Tears ran down my cheeks as I looked around for someone to come and hold me. A shirtless Zayn stood in front of me. His face sharp looking in the dimmed light. " What's wrong. " He asked grabbing the sides of my arms. " I had a bad dream.. He- Choked me. " I stuttered. " Who- never mind that. It's one in the morning, Destiney. Do you want to sleep with me for tonight? " I looked down at my knees that were brought to my chest. I nodded. " Yes... " Zayn gave me a smirk and led me to the other side of the house where Niall and his's room were across from each other. He opened the door and pointed to the bed. " Get in. " He said sleepily. I walked across the room in my hoodie Anne had bought me, and short sleep shorts. I crawled in. I brought the covers close to my face. I felt Zayn crawl in next to me. I instantly felt a warm wave hit my back. " Goodnight. " He said putting one hand on my side. " Night. " I mumbled.

 

That morning around six I got woken up by Zayn's snore in my ear. I stretched my legs and arms out and back into a fetal position. Something had me in a hold around the waste. I turned my head around and noticed Zayn was awfully close.... We were spooning. His soft snore was still at ease. I laid my head back down and snuggled back into his grip. His hand slid down to my stomach and squeezed me softly. That gave me a sign he wasn't asleep like I thought. " Zayn.. " I said uncomfortably. He moaned a little bit. " Destiney. " He raked his hands across my stomach and thrusted a little bit onto my bum. Something rang in my ear. Something was alarming me. You've only been here a month and a half Destiney.. stop. Harry's voice was in my head. You need me. He said. I ignored it. I liked what Zayn was doing. I could abandon Harry, we weren't together... after all. I went into synch with Zayn's thrusts. He moved his hands down to a spot where I needed him most. He raked his hands up and down. I moaned a little bit. Destiney. Don't do this to me. Harry's voice rang in my ear like a fire alarm. I let him continue. He slipped a hand through my shorts and started to rub me through my panties. Destiney.. I heard Harry's voice growl.

 

He moved my panties aside and teased my entrance. Don't let him. I tried to ignore Harry's voice. He stuck in a finger and moaned in my ear. " You like that.. " Zayn said with a seductive tone. " Yeah. " I responded. DESTINEY!  His yell screeched in my head. I shot up out of the bed and looked at Zayn. He was awefully confused. " Let's not speak of this ever again, Zayn. " He looked at the bed and nodded. " I'm.. sorry. I agree. " He apologized. " It's fine. " I said quickly walking out the door to Harry's room. Why did I let him do that? I didn't even like Zayn. He was always a good friend... but why? I saved that question for myself later on that morning. I solemnly walked to Harry's and peeked in the door. " You up? " I knocked. " Come in. " I heard a raspy voice yell quietly. " I walked in to find Harry in a towel wrapped around his lower half. " I hope you don't mind. " He said. " Not at all.. do you mind if I take a shower in here? Shower head is broken upstairs. " I lied. " Go right ahead. " He smiled. " Thank you. " I walked over to his bathroom. I shut the door and started the shower.

 

I stepped in. The warm water gave me a good morning wake up call. I needed it. What I needed to do now was forget the fact that Zayn has partially sexed me up this morning. I'm such a stupid person! I told myself in my head over and over again. Stupid, stupid, stupid!

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