He's my Brother?!

A scarred freshman, Harper Johnson, was the biggest One direction fan ever- her favorite being Harry. She used the music they sang as an escape from her abusive dad, Travis Johnson. Like the average fangirl, she lie in her bed all day checking Twitter, Instagram, Tumblr, and Youtube and trying to get One Direction to notice her. But finally, after winning a contest, she wins a trip to LA to see a Little Mix concert. But what will happen when on the plane over, she sits next to her idol and life saver, Harry Styles?


6. Harder

  A.N. The is a very graphic part in italics. If you don't think you can handle it, skip to the end of the italics! There will be a less graphic summary in the A.N. at the very end of the chapter. ilysm! 


I stiff. I is so hard to tell this story. I was hard enough to tell police, then my parents, then my parents, at the young  age of 12. But despite wanting to just tell him to get out, I keep going.

 "We drove down the road tossing and turning. I got a little scared because I thought Eve had hit her head and somehow died, or something. I wish she had. I wish she didn't have to watch her go through that. But, finally, she awoke. I tried to keep her not crying. The only way I could was to play patty-cake with her. My hands shook as I made an invisible cakes over and over again.

 When the car finally came to a stop, the man yanked us out. He dragged us into a small cabin. The few things in the cabin were a very small tattered bed and chains hanging from the ceiling. He threw us both on the bed. This is when i finally got a good look at him. He had a nice look about him, but he looked deeply disturbed.

"Jane and Garret, Jane and Garret" He mumbled.

"Who's that?" My sister called out. I give her a harsh stare. She looks back at my with innocent eyes. My face softens. He walks over to my sister, his brown boots clicking on the floorboards.

"Do you really want to know?" He says crazily. He's making me uneasy being only inches away from my face. I draw a 'no' on Eve's thigh.

 "You can't touch her!" He yells slapping me across the face. He force knocks me down off the bed. He grabs us and puts the chains nailed to the wall on our hands. The whole time I'm holding onto Eve's hand.

"Now, how can I kill you." He says walking around us sharpening a butcher's knife with a whetstone. He draws a curved line with the knife on the bottom of my knee caps. I look up taking in the pain. He digs the knife in to the top of my knee making two holes in my knee."

I can't take it any more. My last few words are intelligible as I cry. Suddenly, I drop from my sofa. The last sound of Josh's worried voice are muffled.  I wake up wide-eyed ready to finish the story when I realize Josh is gone. I knew it. He is the type who runs away. I sit back and a almost about to cry when Josh comes into the living room.

 "Oh, You're awake!" He exclaims.

 "It kind of looking like you needed some relaxation considering the way you choked out the pillow you were holding. I ran you a bath, if you want it." He says politely.

 "Oh!" I say surprised.

 "Gosh, I not making a move or anything! I mean you're really pretty, but you just looked like you needed a chill break and-" I stop him with a kiss of the cheek.

 "Thank you" I walk to the bathroom. I look around and see he has lit some candles. The room smells faintly of roses. I strip down and slip into the bathtub full of hot water. I look to my side and see the book The Catcher on the Rye. I smile and open the book. I never really tried to read it, but it's my uncle's favorite book.


 I must have fallen asleep.

 "Hey, Harper! You ok?" He asks worried. I look at the clock and see I've slept for an hour and a half.

 "Uh, ya!" I say back.

 "Cool. I got you something!" He announces happily.

 "K, I'll be out in a sec!" I say excitedly. When I open the door he holds out a cup of peppermint tea. I can smell it.

 "Thank you!" I say.

 "Well, I going to head home. It's kind of late" he says.

 "Ok! I'll see you on Monday!"

 "How about I pick you up Monday for school?" He says confidently.

 "Ok!" I take the mug from him. Josh turns around and walks out the door.


       Hey! From now on I'm going to call you Quiglians! That's my pen name, or pseudonym for my particular Quiglians! ok summary: Harper and her sister get kidnapped and taken to a cabin and he cuts a smiling face on Harper's (or Emily's) knee. That's where it ended. BYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!










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