Forgotten

Snow is Zayn Malik's forgotten older sister. She ran away when she was five, and keeps watching her brother, and protecting him like she promised, many years ago. Will her remember her or will he have forgotten? What happens when a certain someone in the band falls for Snow? A certain boy who just happens to be pigeon obsessed and loves carrots.

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1. Beginning: Part One

Snow's POV

"SNOW! GET DOWN HERE NOW!" Yasir shouted from downstairs. He's the only father figure I have in my life, but he doesn't deserve to be called my dad.

I ran down the stairs so he wouldn't yell at me for being slow. My energy was wasted from everything the old man put me through. "WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!" He shouted in my face.

"Dad, I only took five seconds." I explained shortly to him. It didn't matter if I didn't like him, I still wasn't allowed to call him by his name.

"DON'T TALK BACK TO ME YOUNG LADY!" He screamed and slapped me across the left side of my face. I caressed my burning cheek and yelped in pain.

"Now, go see what your brother wants because he's crying." Yasir ordered.

I nodded and went into my brothers room. Zain, my two tear old brother, was the reason I didn't just kill my self now. I took him out of his bed, held him, and started singing Disney songs to him. It's the only way I can get him to sleep. Eventually Zain's crying stopped and he fell asleep. I laid him in his bed and kissed his forehead.  

I walked back to the kitchen to see Yasir with an evil smile on his face.  "You know, I really need to let some anger out."  He said.

I stared in horror as he pulled a pocket knife out of his back pocket.  He grabbed a fistful of my hair and dragged me to the table as I screamed in pain.  Yasir threw me on the table and turned me around so my back was facing the ceiling.  I felt the blade of the knife cut into my flesh as I arched my back as a first instinct to get away from the knife.

The last thing I heard was Zain crying in his room, and when I felt warm sticky liquid drip down my back, I passed out. I drifted in complete darkness for quite a while before I truly couldn't even try to awaken.

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