Trying To Escape | 1D Fan Fiction

This book is about a girl named Malerie Wagner. She lives in Doncaster, England in the same town as thee Louis Tomlinson. They're the best of friends, but he decided that he wanted to try out for the X-Factor and he did not expect to be in the worlds biggest boy band. But you know, the craziest things happen to the most awesome people.

Well, continuing with story. One day when she is walking down the street and something unexplained happens to her. She gets kidnapped... by One Direction. You may be thinking why her her best friend, Louis, would help kidnap her? That question remains a mystery.

Read on to find out more!


1. Chapter 1

7:30 PM

I started walking down the street to the local coffee shop and it was pretty dark, I sometimes hated the winter in Cali because it always got dark to fast and then it got cold at night a lot more than summer nights. Summer nights are usually as warm as a fire, but a lot cooler.

While I'm walking I noticed that there was a guy in a black hoodie with the hood following me, I was to starting to get a little freaked out so, I picked up the pace. The guy started to walk faster at the same pace as me, but he got closer with his long strides. Soon another man joined the chase and I broke into a sprint and they were both chasing after me, I guess it's time to go into Oreo Ninja mode!

I was then tackled to the ground, I swear  I heard my rib cage crack a little when I hit the ground. I shoved him off and got back up and now the other guy was chasing me, he grabbed my arm and I turned around. I then kicked him where the sun don't shine. LOL! He fell down to the ground, groaning in pain. sucker... don't feed the wild Aspen!

Then there was a black stalker van that came around the corner and 2 more men hopped out and tackled me to the ground again, what is with these guy's and tackling people to the ground.


One guy tied my hand's behind my back and put a gag over my mouth. One of the men threw me over his shoulder and I started kicking and trying to throw myself off of his shoulder. I failed epically.... I was soon thrown into that stupid stalker van of theirs, and I got myself into a sitting position. I am really scared! All I am thinking right now is 'RAPISTS!'. The next thing I know somebody is grabbing a cloth and putting some sort of liquid substance on the cloth... of course chloroform.

"Give me the cloth." That voice sounded vaugely familiar. Someone shoved the cloth up to my face and I tried not to breathe it in but, I couldn't hold my breath in any longer. Soon everything went black. That was all I remembered...


I woke up in a strange room, it was dark in the room and there was a bed. "HELP!" I screamed out afraid they might hurt me. Someone walked in the room who was really familiar. He just stared at me in confusion.

Liam Payne?

"Wait, your Liam Payne?" I asked really confused, he nodded a simple 'yes'. "What do you want with me?" I asked, suddenly finding confidence. Soon, another guy came into the room and stood next to Liam. I recognized his face vaguely from knowing him from childhood.  Louis Tomlinson? My Ex-bestfriend Louis Tomlinson? Ugh, not him. We were best friends for like 14 years and then he left for the X-Factor and never talked to me again. I don't want anything to do with him right now. But one question, why would he kidnap me, along with Liam Payne?

"What do you want Tomlinson?" I spat at him.

"Liam, could you go? Malerie and I need to have a little chat."

"Sure, Mate." Liam replied, he walked out of the room and shut the door behind him. Louis then faced back towards me.

"Well?" I said, kind of annoyed.

"I feel bad about what happened, but I was going after my dream, you have to understand that." He said, appologizing and stating his claim.

"Look, I understand that, but you left without saying goodbye to me, your bestfriend. I know that you wanted to be singer and all that, but you could have at least said goodbye to me and contact me instead of not saying anything to me in the past 2 years while you were off living the dream." I said, staying calm and looking at him with tears pricking at my eyes.

"I know and I should have told you, but I guess I was to caught up in the excitement of it." He said scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

"I understand that, but you couldn't find at least 5 or 10 minutes a week to just call me?" I asked.

"I was kind of busy, but you are right about that, I had plenty of time to call, I was just really distracted." He explained.

"You have one chance to fix things." I said looking at him, he then hugged me tightly and then kissed me on the cheek. I ran out of the bedroom and quickly found the lounge room and saw 2 others chatting away. Someone came up behind me and threw me over their shoulder. I saw a head with a black quiff and a little blonde streak. Zayn Malik.

"Put me down, Malik!" I screamed and started kicking and punching him in the back, it didn't seem to be affecting him at all and I was getting angry.

"No can do, Little Siss." He said patting my bum.

Wait... hold the phone! Why did he just call me little siss?

"What do you mean 'Little Sis'?" I asked, really confused. Then I remembered that Zayn left my family and I 6 years ago. I totally forgot about him. "Can we go talk in private Zayn?" He nodded and we walked upstairs and into his bedroom that was covered with posters and sketch pads with amazing drawings. I just stood there looking at him disappointed.

"Can you please say something, Malerie? You're kind of scaring me." He said.

"After you left, Mum and Dad thought that you died after you ran away. They both got really depressed and started drinking. After that Dad started beating me, Dad would hit me and slap me. He stabbed me once. I almost died, and Mum she just plain out did nothing to help me because she was grieving." I was now crying and I felt so vulnerable. "I luckily got a job in town and saved enough money to rent an apartment, I moved out and Mum and Dad flipped out!"

"Malerie, I'm so sorry." He then pulled me into a tight hug, I sobbed into his chest.

"It's not your fault Mum and Dad are horrible parents at least." I said, laughing the slightest bit.

"I am so sorry, I feel so horrible for leaving you with them. If I would have known they were going to be like that, I would have taken you with me. I am so sorry." Now he was crying too, and now I feel horrible. I backed away from him, after I felt some sharp pain in the side of stomach. Then I blacked out.

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A/N: hey lovelies, I hope you are all liking my book. This is my first book on wattpad, but I have written other fan fics on read them, please and thank you.


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