Fugitives (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Hi, I'm Emily Sparks.

I may look like your average every-day teenage girl.

My my world turns upside-down when something very unexpected happens and I meet One Direction, a band with five british heart-throbs who just happen to take me under their wing.

But what they don't know is that...

1) I'm in love with one of the band members.

2) I'm a fugitive.

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2. First Chapter

Beep - Beep - Beep - Beep - Beep - Beep

 

It was the cursed alarm clock. I forgot to turn it off yesterday before going to sleep although the manager of the hotel warned me to. I twisted in my bed, hoping it would turn off by itself, but the bloody thing just kept on ringing. So after a few minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I woke up and I turned it off. And then, flashbacks from yesterday appeared in my mind - my stepfather, the kitchen, and finally the fire. I broke down to the ground, crying. I could still hear his mocking voice in the back of my mind.

 

"Face it, Emily. No one will ever like you. You have no friends. Even your own father abandoned you!"

 

He wasn't wrong. My father had abandoned me and my mother when I was twelve, one day he was there, the next he was gone. Simple as that. My mom couldn't take it and started drinking. After a long day of drinking at the nearest pub, she would come home to her only child - me - and she would start abusing me. She screamed at me, she slapped me, and she called my a dirty slut. And when she caught me cutting myself in my room, she would do all three PLUS she only fed me water for the next three days as a "prize" for my behaviour. Four years later, she got better an met Phil, my stepfather. From the second I met him, I knew he was no good, so I stayed as far away from him as possible. Two years into their relationship and then came the day he started abusing me. Every night he secretly came into my room, took off my clothes and raped me. I never told my mom because I knew she wouldn't believe me. And if she did, she would never speak to Phil again and she would start the whole drinking process another time, and I did NOT want that to happen, so I let Phil rape me... And then came a certain day when I became sick of this and I ended up - 

 

Ding dong!

 

"Miss Sparks, we'd like to have a word with you."

 

Oh no, someone was knocking at my hotel room door! I looked through the peephole and it was no other than the british police, they were after me! So I grabbed my backpack that I'd prepared before coming here and I opened the window. The police were pounding on the door, thank god I'd locked it before going to sleep. I took some money out of my bag and I placed it on the desk for the one night that I stayed here. I didn't want to be known for robbery/scam too! I was already putting my foot out the window and the police were trying to knock down the door. I got my other foot down and ducked just in time to hear a loud thud, I guessed it was the door. So without hesitating, I ran.

 

I ran out of the hotel-area going to the front desk. When I was younger, my mom and I always came here to escape from staying in a small house all the time, so I knew this hotel very well. Dodging the bushes and jumping over some fences, I came to a part of the hotel that rarely anyone comes to. I was looking back and running when I suddenly ran into someone.

 

"Ouch!" It was a masculine voice that sounded to be a little older than me.

 

"Oh, uh, sorry mate." I said quickly looking around to make sure no one was behind me.

 

After inspecting me for a few seconds, he finally said "Why the rush, babe?"

 

I stared at him puzzled for a second. Babe? Did he just call me babe? The closest thing that to a compliment that I've ever been called by a boy was 'cute', and the guy who told that to me just wanted me to do his homework for him.

 

"Um, excuse me, but I need to get through." I said looking at him. Now that I got a better view of him, he had beautiful green eyes, brown curly hair, and a smile that would make any girl drool over. This dude was a god.

 

"I'm Harry Styles." He smiled and held out his hand for me to shake. His named seemed familiar. Where have I heard that from?

 

"Emily..." I said, with a look on my face that said "I don't trust you". And then, grasping a hold of reality and remembering that I don't have time for chitchat, I quickly added -

 

"Look here, I really need to go, I'm in a rush. It'd be nice if you'd mov-"

 

He interrupted me. "Why don't you stay a bit with me and my friends?"

 

I heard a bunch of footsteps quickly approaching us, so I decided that maybe he could give me some cover. "Uh, sure, sure, could you please just make it quick?" I said while looking behind me most of the time.

 

"Okay!" He said while pulling my hand in the one direction (teehee!) to his room.

 

When we got to his hotel room, I saw four boys and four girls hanging around. Some were on their phones, some were watching TV and some were chatting. I felt like I've seen them somewhere, like they were long-lost friends or just some people that I used to know. teehee x2!)

 

I said hello, and they introduced theirselves one by one. The boys name's were Zayn, Liam, Louis, Niall and Harry which I had met before. The girls were Allison, Rhiannon, Elizabeth and Jessica. Suddenly, there was some screaming outside - no, wait it was... singing?! I went to the window and there was a crowd of girls outside of the hotel singing a song that was a bit familiar to me because it had passes on the radio a lot. What Makes You Beautiful by the band... Once Erection, was it? Oh, so the band must be staying here! I started saying to Harry:

 

"Hey maybe we should try and catch an autograph of the band they're singing to! And everyone in the room bursted into laughter, except Harry and that Liam boy. I guess Harry didn't want to hurt my feeling and Liam was just that kind.

 

"What's so funny?" I asked, puzzled.

 

"You!" Said the blonde one with an irish accent.

 

"Huh?"

 

"Liam, explain to her." Harry said.

 

"Well," Liam started, while getting off chair he was sitting on.

 

"We're One Direction."

 

 

**Author's Notes**

WOOT WOOT, (all day, all night, DJ  Malik!) first chapter! You guys didn't really comment/review so some of my friends volunteered to be some parts. Oh and, Harry's girlfriend hasn't appeared yet, but she will appear in one of the next chapters! Anyways, what I really liked about this chapter is that it reveals who Emily really is, the drafts I made before this didn't reach that point :/ . But what I don't like is that it's kind of boring. Although considering that this is my first movella, not half bad, eh? :) Could you guys give me some feedback? Like, opinions, suggestions, and who do you think Emily will end up with in the end? I'll give you a hint, his name starts with a letter from the alphabet, and it ends with a letter from the alphabet! :o I bet you all know who it is now! Lol, jokes. But no spoilers, okay? Please review/comment! :)

 

xoxo, Tess

 

 

 

 

 

 

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