Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

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"I think I want to quit"

I told Mariana everything as soon as I got home. Tears were spilt, words were said and promises were made.

I promised I wouldn't have any intimate situations to do with Zayn anymore unless he's proved to be more than some asshole.

"I think that's the smartest way to go, he's a douche" Mariana says, I smile and take one last look in the mirror.

"I'm going to quit" I say, my smile growing wider.

"Get it girl" She says encouragingly, I nod and smile wide happy with my decision.

"By the way Marcel stopped by yesterday, looking for you" She casually says, my eyes pop up.

"Really! I haven't seen him in like months" I say as I grab an apple and bite into it.

"I know, I was pretty shocked myself" She chuckles, I shrug.

"Whatever he's always nervous" I mumble and bite my apple again.

"He probably has a crush on you" She smiles, I shake my head.

"Well that's pretty obvious, I kissed him" I smile at the thought, she laughs and shakes her head.

"No way" She gushes, I roll my eyes.

"Way" I sarcastically say, she giggles.

"What happened? I need details!" she excitedly screams and claps her hands.

"Nothing really we just made out and then I was like what do you want? And he was all serious and told me he wanted me" I shrugged it off but in the inside I was exploding with feels.

"Awe! That's so adorable" She gushes, I grin and shrug my shoulders.

"Whatever"

"Violet you know I know you better than anyone, and right now I know you think it's cute too" She smiles, I bite my lip trying not to smile.

"Well I've got to go" I say suddenly, trying to change the subject.

"Okay good luck" She smirks and I grab my things, walking out of the door.

I play on my phone for a while, until I see a pair of familiar dress shoes. I look up to see Marcel sweating and panting.

"Uh Marcel are you okay?" I say, raising a brow. His head snaps towards me, surprised by my presence.

"Oh yes of course, I-I was just taking a run" He smiles, I look down to see his knuckles stained with blood.

"Running in this type of clothing? And are you bleeding" I grab his hand, taking a closer look at it. But he snatches his hand away.

"I-I'm fine Violet" He stutters, I continue to look at his hand. He notices and pulls his hands behind his back, smiling awkwardly.

"Well I'll see you later Violet" He mumbles and before I could reply he runs off.

I continue to think about what could have happened with his knuckles, it wasn't a scrape, not a cut either. Actually his skin looked perfectly fine, like it wasn't his blood.

Did Marcel hurt someone? Wait Marcel wouldn't hurt a fly, it probably wasn't blood. But he was nervous- uh what am I thinking? When is Marcel not nervous around me. I sigh and quickly forget the thought.

When I arrive at Brasserie VasHappenin I'm surprised to see cop cars, ambulances, and police tape everywhere. I run to the scene to instantly be pushed back.

"What the hell is going on?" I scream, the person pulling me back stops and turns me to face them.

"Mam you need to leave" The female cops says, I shake my head.

"I work here" I say pointing to the restaurant, she nods and loosens her grip on me.

"Well mam I'm sorry but all I can say is the owner Zayn Malik has been murdered"

Murdered

Murdered

Fucking dead

I instantly run past her into the scene, she continually yells for me but I ignore her. I keep running until I see something that I never thought I'd see.

Zayn's lifeless body getting taken to the ambulance on a stretcher. I freeze, not knowing what to do.

"Mam you are not supposed to be-" I run over to Zayn, completely ignoring whoever was speaking to me. When I arrive at his body, I instantly regret coming over here.

"Mam please leave" The person speaking puts the thin blanket over his body, fully hiding the horror.

"Mam were not going to ask so nicely next time" The person continues, I hesitate but shake my head.

"What happened?" I ask, trying not to look down at the beautiful but dead body.

"The detectives are in there looking for clues, only thing we know is that Mr. Malik here has been decapitated" He says without any emotion, I bite my lip.

"His head hasn't been found yet"

"Looks like the work of Harry Styles, I hope we find the bastard with him out no ones safe" He continues, I nod in agreement. I look down at the covered body.

"I love you Zayn"

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