The Prodigy (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Well I guess by now you've probably figured out that I’m a fighter. That’s right, a fighter. Yes, I am a girl, problem? Didn't think so. My name is Natasha but everyone calls me Nat or Natty for short. I’m 15 years old, turning 16 in a month. I know what you’re thinking, isn't she too young to be a fighter? The answer is no. You see I am a prodigy, ever since I was little I expressed an interest in fighting. I soon grew quite famous for my fighting skills,but recently I am on break from fighting. I just happened to run into 5 mysterious boys on my Starbucks run that will change my life forever.

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“Nattie bear wake up sweetie,” I heard Harry’s deep Cheshire accent say. I tried moving my fingers. “Guys her finger moved!” I heard Harry shout. I then tried to open my eyes; it was hard to open. I struggled a bit till I felt them start to move, just then I opened my eyes to see bright lights and the boys staring back at me. I looked around and saw that I was in a hospital room with an IV going through my arm and hooked up to multiple machines. 
“Nat! Please don’t scare us like that ever again!” Niall practically shouted. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out. I put hands up to my throat and tried again; a wheeze sound came out but no words. I looked up at the boys with wide eyes and my mouth gaping open. 
“Doctor!” Liam shouted down the hall. I put my finger up to my lips. 
“You want us to be quiet?” Zayn asked. I nodded, they were hurting my ears! Just then my doctor walked in. 
“Hello Natasha. I am doctor William.” I nodded at him. “Well it seems that you have lost your voice and have a minor concussion. Along with post dramatic stress disorder, so you will most likely have multiple panic attacks. We also noticed some bruising around the ribs and we stitched up the cuts on your leg.” The doctor said, I nodded and looked at the boys they nodded along with me. 
“When is she able to go home?” Louis asked. 
“Well since she is under 18 she will have to go home to her guardian.” Dr. William said looking at me. I shook my head vigorously trying to protest. 
“No! She can’t!” Liam screamed. 
“Well I’m afraid that it is too late, her father is on his way.” My dr. said. I started crying, I sounded like a dying horse with no voice but I didn’t care. The dr. looked up at me with concerned eyes. “What’s wrong Natasha?” He asked. 
“dad….” I managed to croak out, it came out as a whisper but he heard. I continued on, I pointed to bruises on my arm and lifted my arm pretending to punch it hoping he would get it. He had a questioning look, I pointed to Louis. 
“Her dad is abusive and her mother is away.” Louis stated glaring at the dr. along with the other boys. The dr. looked shocked and rushed to the hallway ; I looked towards the boys hoping they would explain what’s going on. 
“He ran to the nurse’s station. He is probably going to try and keep him away.” Niall stated, I looked at him with thankful eyes. He nodded getting the message. I pointed towards my water on the table beside my bed and Harry handed it to me. I took 3 huge gulps and tried to speak. 
“Thank you,” I said in my almost normal voice. 
“It’s no problem Nattie bear.” Harry said. I raised my arms up to the boys motioning them to come closer and I gave them each a hug. 
“The dr. gave her anti-depressants didn’t he?” Niall asked. 
“Yup, he is prescribing them for her to take when she leaves too.” Liam said. 
“Is that why she hugged us?” Louis asked.
“Most likely.” Liam said. Just then the dr. walked back in. 
“I took care of your father and he is going to prison. You on the other hand need to be taken in custody of the state or be taken to orphanage.” I started bawling when I heard the word orphanage reminding me of last time. 
“Why? Can’t I just live on the streets or something?” I practically screamed. 
“No I’m afraid not.” I just nodded and hugged my knees and rested my head on them crying. I felt someone lift me up and place me in their lap, I looked up to see Niall. I snuggled into his chest and continued crying with him rubbing my back. Eventually I gave in to the inviting darkness called sleep. 

I woke up to chatter coming from the boys, I looked around and saw them smiling at me. I’m going to lie, it was kind of creepy looking. 
“Hello sleepy head!” I heard Louis say. 
“Hi,” I said. “Why are you guys looking at me like that?” I asked them getting freaked out. 
“We have a plan to get you out of the orphanage.” Zayn said. 
“Really?!” I asked excitedly. 
“Really babe!” Niall said hugging me. 
“Where am I going to go?” I asked. 
“With Harry’s mum.” Liam answered smiling.

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