Continuation from request by: zarry_break_my_Hard
*when the phone call occurs: H for Harry, Lou for Louis, N for Niall, Li for Liam, and Z for Zayn*
Adam lead Zayn to an adjacent room and had him sit with all the other potential models that already walked the runway. They separated the potential models from the ones that were already denied the opportunity.
"Why does everyone look strung out?" Zayn observed as Adam stood behind him.
"I don't know what you're talking about," Adam responded.
Zayn's eyes wandered around the room, taking in multiple people stumbling around. Obviously high or drunk off something. He all of a sudden felt extremely uneasy and now had to figure out how he was going to get out of here.
The second he no longer felt Adam's presence behind him he stood up and went looking for the exit. Once he reached the door to the room he was in, he felt a needle prick his neck. He managed to throw the door open and started running down the hallway, hoping to see an actual exit. Through blurry eyes he made it to the door and pushed it open. He stumbled to the car and got in, jamming the keys into the ignition. He saw Adam standing at the door yelling something that he couldn't understand, before putting the vehicle in reverse and peeling out of there.
Zayn felt whatever drugs that was in the needle make the way through his system. His stumbling to the vehicle and current grogginess, all he wants is to close his eyes but he can't, were pretty evident of that. But he was still somewhat coherent, new he needed to escape the vehicle that was following him. He reached over to the glove compartment and pulled out the gun he knew his daddies kept there. He also pulled out his phone and called his daddy H, knowing he'd definitely have to deal with the consequences of his actions.
H: "where the hell are you?"
Z: "I'm being followed."
H: "what do you mean you're being followed?"
Z: "I was drugged I escaped now I'm being followed."
H: "what."
Z: "I don't know what to do. I have your gun on my lap, if I need to use it. But they won't let up."
Lou: "how did you get into this situation?"
Z: "I 'sponded to a modeling email."
H: "why the fuck would yo-"
Z: "help! Please!"
Li: "they are tracking you now Zee."
Z: "I'm tired. They're getting closer."
N: "baby you gotta keep driving. Daddy Harry and Daddy Lou are on their way to you. Just keep driving for us."
"Bu- I on't wan to," Zayn slurred, his head getting heavy.
N: "no no baby. Please pay attention to what you are doing. Your daddies are almost there."
Liam and Niall heard as Zayn veered off of the road and collided against something. They weren't sure what, they did assume a tree because his location showed he's in the middle of nowhere.
N: "Zayn. Baby. Can you hear me?"
All they heard was Zayn's labored breathing. A few seconds later they heard gunshots ring out and then Harry's voice.
H: "take me off speakerphone Niall."
"I killed whoever it was that was following Zayn. Louis administered narcan to Zayn and placed him in the backseat of our car. The vehicle that he was driving, which was yours, is totaled from him hitting a tree. He is now conscious and just laying on the backseat. We are on our way back to you guys," Harry explained.
N: "any explanation?"
"Not yet, we will get that later."
N: "see you guys when you get home then."
*A/N:
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Our Three Daddies (One Shots)
FanfictionOne shots based off of my original idea for Our Three Daddies.
