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.


10. Room Mates

“This is where you will be staying until you are adopted, or until you are 18 or until we have a foster family available.” Martha said to me as she led me down a narrow dark hall. The hall led to a row of doors, Martha opened the 3rd one. She threw my luggage on an empty bed. There were 3 other beds in the room along with 3 other girls. “Well, this is it Natasha. I hope to see you quite soon. Good Luck. Goodbye.” Martha said and with that she left. Leaving me in the orphanage, in my bedroom that I share with 3 other people. 
I looked around and saw girls who looked older than me; probably around 16. They gave me these hateful glances, like they didn’t want me here. It’s not like I want to be here, it’s not my fault! I silently walked over to the bed they provided for me and I slid my phone out of my pocket to text Ally cat. Wait? I can still text right, even without paying for my phone bill? Guess I’ll find out. I sighed and composed a text to send to Ally cat and the boys. 
Hey guys, I am no longer living in my house. I am now considered an Orphan; I am now living at the local orphanage. The state owns my parents things. Can you please tell Mike for me? I need him more than ever now. Boys have a nice tour, don’t forget me k? – Nat
I added all of the boys and Ally cat to the text and clicked send. Time to see what happens; I started unpacking my bags into the dresser next to my bed when I heard my phone vibrate. Did it work?! I looked at my phone and viewed the msg. 
This is Verizon Wireless, you’re phone has been deactivated due to owners request. You’re last text was not able to be sent, along with future texts. To change this activate you’re phone and get unlimited texting for just $10 a month. 
I sighed and dropped my phone on the floor not paying any attention to it or the other girl’s around me. I wonder how the boys are, I wonder how Ally is. Wow, I’ve been here at least 15 minutes and I’m already starting to think like this. Maybe they have a phone so I can call Mike, Ally cat and the boys. I looked over at the clock on the wall; 7pm. I sighed once again and then looked over to the girls who I was rooming with. They did not look happy at all; is it because I’m here? I decided to introduce myself to them to try and make friends. 
“Hi y’all, I’m Natasha but you can call me Nat.” I said putting my hand out to shake their hands. No one moved or said anything, so I awkwardly dropped my hand to my side and looked at the floor. I walked over to my bed and sat down on the end of it staring at the grey walls. It looked like a prison in here and it felt like one too. 
“Well Nat, I’m Amber. This is Kaylah and that’s Heather. If you are staying here you need to know some rules of our room. Number 1, don’t touch anything that is not yours. Number 2, don’t think of us as friends cause we are not. Number 3, If you do anything or say anything we don’t like we will hurt you. Those are just the basics. If you disobey any of these you will regret it.” Amber said in pure hatred. Ok then…I just nodded. I know I’m a fighter and that I probably could fight them off but I don’t have the will to do it anymore. I give up, I’d rather be dead at this point then live like this.
I got up and walked to the bathroom to see the bruises on my body and see if they are healing any more than before; still the same. I sighed and walked back to my room to find the girl’s going through my things and taking my clothes. “Hey! That’s mine! Leave it alone!” I yelled at them. 
Amber then stood up walked over to me and pulled me by my hair to the ground and started kicking me in my abdomen over and over again. It stung, she kicked my bruises. I screamed in agony. Amber and her groupies smirked and then the other girl’s joined in. Where is the person in charge here?! I thought to myself. Finally it stopped. I scooted my way to the bathroom to see the damage. My whole body looked purple; I am never getting out of here especially looking like this. I sighed and looked down where I spotted something reflecting light. I bent down painfully and picked it up to find out what it was; a razor.

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