Shattered

Someone tackled me to the ground. "Don't say anything!" The man hissed. He had a British accent I had never heard before. His hazel eyes burned into my icy blue ones. I wanted to scream so badly. Sammy is a homeless girl, abandoned by her parents and taking shelter in a rather clean evacuated building. She has lived her homeless life for a year now, but soon, it will all change. Kidnapped one day, her kidnappers give her the chance to live a happy life with them, or continue her poor life as a homeless orphan. And one of her own kidnappers has an eye on Sammy...

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7. Destiny

Samantha's POV

I needed a nap. And a nap was what I got.

But I had a visitor as well.

Vision returned to me as I woke up. The first thing I noticed was Niall around me.

"Come on..." I wriggled out successfully, but woke him up at the same time.

"So I see you're awake." Niall's eyes were sleepy.

"Why are you guys treating me so nicely? You kidnapped me for fuck's sake!" I groaned.

"We didn't want to kidnap you! I suggested that we just explain the situation and let you come with us!"

"What situation? What am I a part of?" My cheeks burned.

Silence. "You're Zayn's younger sister."

***

"What?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"You're Zayn Malik's little sister." Niall repeated. My eyes grew huge.

"How is that even possible? My last name is Usua, not Malik!" 

"Your so-called parents kidnapped you when you were only three and they changed your whole name so people could never trace it back to you." Niall explained. "That's all I know. You're gonna have to ask Zayn about the rest."

"So what's my real name, then?" I didn't know what I was feeling. A mixture of anger, sadness, and something else.

"Destiny Violet Malik. That's really all I know about this. If you want more info, you need to talk to Zayn. Also now known as your older brother."

"But-"

"No buts. Don't call yourself Sammy anymore. It's not your name." Niall got up and left.

My name isn't Samantha...and I'm Zayn Malik's brother...what more crap is gonna happen to me?

"Eevee, I guess my name's Destiny now." I thought. "It's a pretty name. I suppose it suits me. The thing is, I don't look anything like Zayn. How can I be his sister?" Something felt off. I touched my eyes. Contacts? My eye color isn't real? 

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