Possessive Love | Vinnie Hacker

Sixteen

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*TW* !!

Nailea's p.o.v
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It's been an eternity since Vinnie is in the room with the doctor. Tony is calling the others to come home and I'm waiting in my room, hoping everything will be ok.

If I'm being honest I don't know why I'm so scared. First of all I don't want to be guilty. I know that they kidnapped me but I can't live with knowing I'm the reason for hurting him. Like, I already did but it could be worse.

I already shoot a bullet and I still don't get over it. I try to hide it, focusing on what happened to Vinnie.

I fucking killed an innocent to hide a criminal.

Am I crazy ?

Slowly I'm starting to get curious and I walk out of the room to see Vinnie.
And in that moment, the doctor opens the door.

I wide my eyes seeing in his smiling face.

„He's ok, but he needs to rest. He lost a lot of blood, I gave him medicaments he needs to take one every day", I nod fast, walking past him to see Vinnie.

As I step in the room, I see him without a shirt on and a bandage around his belly.

I hear a little laugh from the doctor, while walking upstairs to Tony.

Seeing him like this makes me sad. I don't know why but I feel so guilty for this. Somehow this is hurting.
As my sight gets blurry, I realize I'm crying. My cheeks are burning and my teardrops are falling on his face.

I sob as I just sit there, watching him.

„I did this, and I'm so fucking sorry. I'm so sorry, Vinnie. It's all my fault", I whimper, sniffing and sobbing.

„WHERE IS HE", I hear Zayn's voice yelling his lungs out for all to hear.

In the next second the door slam against the wall, seeing Zayn in rage. As he walks in I gasp, feeling a stitch in my heart and immediately get goose bumps all over my body. Looking in his mad face, gets me anxious.

He'll kill me.

„You fucking little slut, get the fuck out of this room before I'll kill you right here RIGHT. NOW", he yells, grabbing harshly my arm to throw me out of the room on the floor.

I sob out of pain, but he clearly doesn't care. I don't make myself stand up, I sit on the floor, crying, crying, crying.

I don't know if I should cry because I'm the reason for this, or I still process the fact that I got kidnapped. Or I just make myself a criminal too by killing a police officer. Or that I just want to go home. Or I'm about to die for this.

I can't take this no more.

I can't take my life no more. I want to die, I really want it. I don't want to feel this pain, the thoughts, I am a criminal and a killer. I'll never be able to live a normal life again, this IS my destiny. And I don't want it.

Meanwhile everyone ran into the room, looking for him. I feel so numb that I wouldn't even care to die. But waiting for death is worse than the death itself.

I stand up jerkily, walking in the room again. All eyes fix immediately on me, but before they could say something, I start yelling.

„KILL ME", I scream, looking directly in Zayn's eyes.
„Do it fuck, I don't want to wait anymore ! I didn't want to hurt him, I-„

„STOP TALKING", he spit back as he walks with fast steps towards me, his hands grabbing my throat, choking me.

I gasp for air, but I choke and start coughing.

„You wanted to die, so DIE BITCH", he spits on my face, grabbing me harder as I try to continue gasping for air. I don't feel the pain anymore. I feel the blood in my head, getting more and more read and the stitch in my lungs.

„Don't t-touch her. Zayn fucking let her g-go"

Readers

Hi, a shorter one because I have school tomorrow!
We're already on chapter sixteen, wow I love everyone who reads this story thank you so so much <3