The Little Fighter (One Direction Adoption)

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"Go!" My mom whispered harshly shoving me in a closet and throwing some things over my body. "Don't move baby I will be right back." She promised closing the door. I sat in there listening intently.

I heard some shouting followed by my mums precious calm voice.

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

There were footsteps all around the house and they flung the closet door open. I stayed quite and frozen. They looked around. Three guys left but the youngest looking one kept looking at the pile I'm in.

He pulled off the top layer and motioned for me to be quite and covered me back up.

"The house is empty!" One shouted. I heard footsteps slowly dissapear. The front door slammed shut and I stayed in the closet a little longer making sure it was clear. After what I'm guessing was 30 minutes I got up.

I pushed the door open and immedeatly saw blood everywhere.

I followed the trail of red liquid and found my mum. She had was bleeding out of 3 places.

Chest, neck, and head. I gasped at her lifeless body.

I quickly scrambled for the phone and called the police. They made me stay on the phone with them until they got there.

When the door opened to reveal two police officers I informed the person on the phone and hung up. I tried to calm my breathing a little bit before they asked questions.

"What happened?" The lady police asked.

"I don't know. Me mum shoved me in a closet under a pile and told me to be quiet and stay there." I said. She nodded as they took her body. I felt my breathing increase again as the next words left her mouth.

"You are being put up for adoption."

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