I have to be saved *ON HOLD*

Lauren was saved by a knock on her door. She was so relieved and happy that they had knocked otherwise she would've lost her virginity to her father and she was 9 at the time. And that was 4 years ago. She is now 13 and living the life any teenage girl would want. She's living with teen heart throbs, One Direction. But once apon at time, she has been having the same dream over and over again and One Direction have to step in and save her. But what do they have to save her from? What is this nightmare that Lauren keeps having?

Read to find out in... I have to be saved

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4. Rules

Lauren POV

I suddenly awoke by my father shouting at me. "LAUREN, GET UP.....NOW!" I shot open my eyes and wobbled to my feet. "Ive made up some rules you must follow. If you decide to argue with me then you will be punished." I nodded to my fathers instructions and listened to him going on and on and on about it.

1. You do what I say, and you must do it straight away.

2. If you dont obey me, you will be punished.

3. You are now my slave, so do whatever I say (same as rule 1)

4. You cook my breakfasts,lunches and dinners everyday.

5. Make sure you go to bed AFTER me, so you can do all the chores.

6. You may have a break, of about 10 minutes everyday.

7. DO NOT go anywhere without my consent.

8. Check with me first before you make or do anything.

9. DONT even think about breaking loose from here, because I have placed a band around your ankle to track where you are....

As soon as he said that, I looked down at the floor at my feet, and lifted up my ripped trouser leg. Yep, there it was. Just sitting there round my ankle, with a red flashing button at all times. I sighed quietly and listened to him go on some more.

10. Anything, and I mean, ANYTHING I do to you, you must NOT TELL ANYONE otherwise, you will be severly punished, whether you like it or not.

I nodded and he excused me to go to my room. I just flopped onto my bad, thinking about all these rules my father had set me. It sounded very complicated and confusing, but I ran through it all in my head, just to make sure I got every word into my brain.

1. You do what I say, and you must do it straight away.

2. If you dont obey me, you will be punished.

3. You are now my slave, so do whatever I say (same as rule 1)

4. You cook my breakfasts,lunches and dinners everyday.

5. Make sure you go to bed AFTER me, so you can do all the chores.

6. You may have a break, of about 10 minutes everyday.

7. DO NOT go anywhere without my consent.

8. Check with me first before you make or do anything.

9. DONT even think about breaking loose from here, because I have placed a band around your ankle to track where you are....

10. Anything, and I mean, ANYTHING I do to you, you must NOT TELL ANYONE otherwise, you will be severly punished, whether you like it or not.

Just thinking about all of this, made me fall asleep and the same dream Ive been having for the past few days came back into my head. The reality of how my mother died, I dont like thinking or even knowing that this was all real and it actually happened.

*Dream*

"NO! PLEASE DONT, IF YOU HURT MY MOTHER, I SWEAR!" I shouted out and cried. "OR YOU'LL DO WHAT? YOU SUCH A LITTLE BITCH ARENT YOU?!" He shouted back at me. I could see my mother in agony and screaming out my name and telling me to run. But I couldnt. I was just about to speak when something covered my mouth so I couldnt speak properly. "DKHORODODF!" "Im sorry, what did you say?" He asked, filling himself with laughter. My anger and rage was building up rapidly inside me.

"DORKVJIDFSHIRTGFF!" He just laughed at me and slid the knife across my mothers kneck. The tears fell faster as I watched her blood ooze out of her kneck. That little idiot! He killed my mother, and if I knew better, I would've killed him before he killed my mother. My mother was my world, my everything. She was there for me when I cried, or I got hurt at school, she was there to help me with my homework, and she was there to feed me and to keep me healthy and going strong, She was there for me when I did my christmas plays and cheered me on. My father on the other hand, wasnt there for anything. Not even one of my school plays.

*End of dream*

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