Angel is living with vampires,and has been all her life . One Direction end up speaking at her school , what will she do when the boys tell her .well read to find out what happens to this crazy girl.sorry changed it becuse of terrible writers block.


21. Hopes story

Hopes pov

There was a painful prick in my neck. I wanted to scream. But I couldn't  I wanted to yell for help, I wanted my sister. I wanted to get away from the pain. Why would anyone do this to a child? I see why I was saved. Yeah I remember that day. My real mum and I were driving to pick up my father they were going to file a divorce and see who owns custody over me. My father was drunk and started to yell at mum then he got her in the passenger seat and drove off a cliff. Yelling “God you did this and you made me kill myself and my poor daughter. How are you in heaven if you did the biggest sin ever?” My mum climbed to the back seat with me and called some people before saying to me.

“Honey some people are going save you ok?  Mummy and Daddy are going somewhere for a while ok? D-d-don’t go looking for u-u-u-us o-o-o-o-ok?” That’s all she could manage to say before the car plummeted to the ocean bottom. I started to cry with my mum. But, she said.” Don’t cry baby you’re going to push through this.” My dad had then grabbed her hair and yanked it so hard that she let out a scream. Then the yelled. ”It won’t make it out Lily so don’t give it false hope. “ I cried even more. Why did he do it?

Then I remember a woman about to open the car door while we were still under. I had shaken my head violently. Little did I know I had very little oxygen left and would die. When I heard the creaking of metal I started to hyperventilate. The people were bending metal and I had only seconds before passing out. Surely enough I passed out and woke up in a hospital. Where an annoying beeping machine was running. All the memories suddenly came rushing back. The people who had saved me and took me home. I meet Angel. I had always been jealous of her perfect hair.

Now I am about thirteen. That was only about four or five. About three years now I have been diagnosed with Cancer, if my mum could see me now. Would she be proud of me right? I don’t care I remember the first few days of being saved. I never talked, I stayed quiet.

Now I hear the heart monitor stop beating and slowly I am gaining consciousness. Then I opened my eyes.

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