And Her Name Was Rose

Rose is an orphan that has had a disturbung past.She's never been adopted and her only friend at the orphanage gets adopted and moves to Noorway. When a nice lady comes one day and decides to adopt her she has no idea that Niall Horen from One Direction is her new brother. Besides that, something that she has been trying to hide unfortunatley finds her. Can she hide her past, or will it come back to haunt her?


2. Mother

Rose's POV

   "Will you be my daughter?"

     The words of Maura-I mean Mom were still in my mind as we drove back to her house in a black convertible. Nicest car I've ever been in.

     We left after many hugs and goodbyes and packing and signing lots of papers. I had no idea how hard it was to adopt one kid. Well I'm glad it's done now.

    As we drove to, um, Mum's house I couldn't help but think about Rachel. She was adopted and moved to Noorway. She was the last person I had spoken to.

 ***"Rose,'' said Rachel.


      "I'm sooo jealous of you."

      I was puzzled,"Why?"

     "Well, lots of reasons."

      "Like what?"

      "Well, you're smart, you're fun, you're pretty, and you're special."

     "Special? What do you mean?"

     "Lots special. You'll understand someday."

      "Sure, whatever."



    That was the last conversation we had before she left later that day. I miss her a lot, but the orphanage didn't let me keep in touch with her. They had a strict policy that no one was allowed to access information about other orphans after they were adopted. Nothing I can do about it now.

   We pulled into Mu- I mean Maur- or, you know, her house and she got my small bag and we walked in together. I was amazed by what I saw. Right when you walk in, there is a grand staircase that leads up to the second floor, on the right is an enormous office, and on the left, is a very fancy dining room. Throug a hallway, straight ahead, was a huge kitchen.

    "Do you like it?" asked Mum(I decided). I nodded. "Follow me."

    She lead me up the stairs and stopped at a door and opened it up. It was a small closet. Was this a joke. She was kidding right. This was smaller than Harry Potter's room. I mean, you get that right?

     She stuck her hand behind some blankets and I heard a click and the back of the closet opened, revealing a huge room.

       In it was a huge bed with a white comforter and at least a dozen pillows. Next to the bed on the left was a big bubble chair with some stuffed animals and a round pillow in it. Across the room, hanging on the wall, was a huge flat-screen TV with a built-in DVD player. There was a balcony that had a pretty view of Mullinger. Besides that, there were countless decorations and things hanging down from the ceiling. Not to mention the huge walk-in closet. There also was a few posters of One Direction. I never really liked them. I remember when last year, a few of the older girls went to one of their concerts. They had been saved their money by working a few jobs. They didn't have very good seats but they said it was fun. I, myself, had never really like One Direction. I barely knew anything about them or any of their songs. Oh, well. Mum probably assumed I was like other girls my age and was crazy about them. It was a nice thought.

     "So, you're probably wondering why your room is behind a closet. Well, I just thought that you might like some privacy from you brother and all,'' Brother? "Alright. I'll leave you to get unpacked." With a smile, she left.

    Did I hear her right? Did she say brother? Uh-oh. The boys at the orphanage were kind of like my brothers, but I don't think that's the same. I guess I'll find out.

    I picked up my small bag and took out my clothes. Two pairs of jeans, three shirts, one dress and one pair of shoes. I put them in my closet and went back to my bag. I pulled out a little box and took out its contents. They were my only objects from my original family. It was a picture of us and my mom's wedding ring. I also had something else. A locket. I wore it around my neck at all times. You're probably thinking that I'm going to do a flashback and tell you all about them. Well, I got news for you, I'm not. I don't talk about them(well, duh I don't talk, but you know what I mean).

    I sat down in the bubble chair and I heard paper crunching. I felt behind me and saw a sticky note.

    Congrats on your knew home, Rose! Can't wait to see you tomorrow.

                                - you know who

The bad part was, I did know who. I went around and locked every window and the balcony. I'd lock the door to my room tonight. I'll make sure I don't see them tomorrow. I sat on my bed and sank into the mob of pillows. On the night stand next to me was the remote for the TV. I turned it on and saw the headline for the news.


     I gasped. That's the street that the man had saved me(Well kind of saved me. He said something causing you-know-who to loosen his grip on me) on my way back from school. The news said that the man had been visiting his parents from London. I thought that he didn't have an Irish accent. This man helped me and then he was murdered. Imagine what would happen to Mum if they knew that i cared about her.

    I felt a tear roll down my cheek. I wiped it away and knew what I was going to do. I wasn't going to let anything happen to them. Not until you-know-who gone, anyways. I felt bad for her. She adopted a child hoping that they would be the best of friends and have a real mother-daughter relationship and now , she's in life-threatning danger because of her new "bestie".

  I turned off the TV and I heard Mum call for me. I took a deep breath and and walked out my door.



Niall's POV

   I walked into the door of Mum's house and gave her a hug.

   "Ahh, it feels good to be home, mum. I missed you."

   "I missed you to Niall. How was your tour?"

    "It was great. But I don't want to talk about that right now. While I'm here, It'll be just like old times. Just you and me, and your amazing food, and us having loads of fun."

   She laughed a bit and then talked for a while. She also told me how she and Chris had decided to go their separate ways after he had cheated on her. That surprised me.

     "Wow, mum. Why didn't you tell me?"

     "I didn't want to trouble you while you were away. Anyways, I'm glad that you decide to come here instead of with your dad."

    "Of course. I missed you. We have a lot of catching up to do, so no distractions. Just my mummy, Niall, and food." She laughed a bit.

    "Oh, Niall, you haven't changed at all. Speaking of changes," she said. What did she mean changes? "Umm, I have something to tell you."  What?  " Rose? Can you come here please?" she called upstairs.

    Rose? Who the heck is Rose? I had a feeling that this Rose was going to be a distraction from my mum and I's bonding.




Rose's POV

    I started to walk down stairs. It must've been time to eat. I walk to the kitchen. That's where Mum's voice had been coming from. I saw Mum, but someone else was their too. A boy.

    "Niall," said Maura," This is Rose, your knew sister."

     It was One Direction's very own, Niall Horan. Wait, what? I saw his exsspresison go from confused to angry, no furious.

   "You have got to be freaking kidding me," he said.

    What? He's mad that I'm his new sister? Why am I not surprised.

     "Niall?!" said Maura. I felt tears come to my eyes.

       Great. I was happy that I had a new family. Guess some things never last. I turned around and ran straight out the door.











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