When Callie woke up from her nap. Zayn took her out for a ride and took her to a cemetery. Once Zayn parked they got out and he grabbed a picnic basket and a blanket from the back of his truck and then took Callie's hand leaning her to a grave. He laid out the blanket and jestered for her to sit with him as he pulled out the food, for her he packed a PBJ sandwich cut in 4s, a small bag of chips and a bottle of juice. For him a club sub and a bottle of water. Callie looked around and pinched herself nervously, zayn carefully took her hands in his. "This is my sister" he said softly as he looked at the grave stone. "She was 16 when she died, she hung herself" he said "why?" Callie asked he shrugged "I guess because she couldn't see a better world outside of the house she lived in" he said "our father was abusive, to me, to my mom and to her, I think she got the worst of it though" he said Callie listened intently as she ate. "When I was 16 and she was 13, I ran away. I tried to take her with me but she wouldn't go. I watched her over the years, she began to do drugs, drink, hurt herself, she refused to eat and had skipped school a lot, one day we got into a huge fight about it, she told me she hated me, she told me I was never there for her, and she told me never to come back, I was discussed with her, and very angry and I threw my hands in the air a gave up on her, shortly after she killed herself." Zayn said tears fell down his face and hers as well. It got quiet for awhile.
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"Zayn?" I asked as I put my sandwich down and crawled onto his lap. "Yes Callie?" He asked pushing the hair out of my face. "Promise me that you won't ever give up on me" I said "I promise Callie as long as I live, no matter what you say or do I will never give up on you or let you give up on yourself" he said as he hugged me close. After a bit he looked at me. "Talk to me. Tell me what is going on with you, what goes on in that pretty little head of yours" Zayn said I looked down. "I feel lost, more lost then ever" I said "then can I give you some brotherly advice?" He asked "please do" I said he lifted my chin. "Before you fill yourself with drugs and alcohol might I suggest you figure out why you feel lost and find some way to fix it in the right way?" He said I thought for a few moments and it dawns on me. "I think I'm going to miss my plane to Paris" I said "thats okay Callie it will be there waiting for you when your ready" he said "will you come with me?" I asked "where are we going?" He asked "to get answers" I said --------------------- 535 words, hope everyone likes. Stay tuned to find out what happens next.
