The Monster That I see

This is not your typical fanfic. I like writing dark stories and to be honest I'm tired of reading all the lovey dovey crap. This story is based on my imagination. I have an imagination that runs wild. So I ask you to join me on this journey but only if you can handle it!


Let me tell you about my life, the one I use to enjoy living. I was such a happy person. Now I'm bitter I don't really care what goes on in the world. I feel numb, sometimes I feel like dying would be a lot easier then living my life. My life is a living hell. All because of the one I love turned against me. He's no longer the sweet innocent boy I used to love in fact he's a monster. Join me as I tell you my story the real story of Niall Horan.

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1. the monster that I see

HI My name is Brittney I'm 17 I have blue eyes that use to shine so bright, I have long red hair, I'm about 5'3. My body is average. I listen to all types of music, music is what gets me through the day without it I don't think I would survive. My life was great I had friends that I adored, a wonderful family, and a loving boyfriend. That was two years ago and this is now. My life has made a turn for the worse. It isn't all flowers and love anymore. It's pure evil and hate. To everyone else they still think I'm the same girl I was two years ago. They have no idea of the life I live. You see I'm really good at acting, I know how to put a fake smile on whenever there's a camera around, or whenever his friends are around. My boyfriend doesn't want people to get suspicious. He wants everyone to believe we live this dream life, but in reality I live a fucking nightmare. At the beginning I felt so loved, he made me feel like I was the only one that mattered, like it was just him and me in the world. The longer I stayed the more he showed his true colors. I was force to cut ties with everyone I ever loved, my friends, even my own family. I was told the only person I needed in life was him and no one else. He even hates when I talk to his friends, he never shows it in front of them but when we're alone I get punished for it. All the hate he receives from the media and his so called fans he takes it out me. That's how it all started, one night he came home drunk talking about all the people that hate him. I told him they didn't matter he had me and the boys, plus his family thinks he's an angel he does no wrong in their eyes. Unfortunately we aren't enough for him. He wants everyone in the god damn world to love him. The night he came home drunk he kept shouting at me that I didn't love him that everything we had together was a lie. That's the first night he put his hands on me, that's when my life became a nightmare. You guys have no idea what goes on you only see what the media shows, but let me tell you Niall Horan is not a happy go lucky Irish men. He's a monster, my worse nightmare
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