ZIAM ONE-SHOTS (BOTTOM LIAM)

Blood Trials 3

Chapter 3: Villain

Liam

3 years ago

It felt like gravity had sort of twisted, making me feel like I was floating and being crushed to the floor at the same time. I was watching them, watching biting gnawing gnashing teeth and flesh and gums and death, death everywhere. My eyes clouded over, my blood rushed into my brain, blinding me in a red veil of death. I woke a moment later, the gnashing gnawing teeth gone and my body weak, so tired, so tired, fire in my back, where I was bit, where gnashing teeth bit into me, betraying me. I sobbed, falling onto my knees, my face slick with sweat, tears, and blood. I fell onto my side, my body numb with pain, black overtaking me.

This is what death is, huh Sophia?

I'm sorry...so sorry...so...sorry...

Present

"Oh, whats your face, Liam?" She pointed at me. I almost answered but a warning glare from Zayn and I shut up.

"Oy! Retard! Are you listening?!" She yelled.

"Doniya, we aren't here to badger the new kid. I have questions and you have answers." Zayn growled.

"Then what questions do you have Zayn?"

"The walkers that were in front of the grocery store, was that you?"

"Yes." She said immediately.

"We herded some away from the city, saved on bullets...though didn't expect them to go all the way to town."

"The two who tried to kill us..." he started.

"Oh tragic story, they both lost family members to you last year in the big fight, been holding a real bad grudge for a long time...guess they decided to take some action when they figured out you were going to be alone...again didn't expect it, by the time I knew they were gone you had already killed them."

"So..." Zayn looked a bit surprised. Doniya just laughed.

"Jesus Zayn, you really wanted there to be something didn't you? I am plotting to assassinate the president muahahahaha that kind of shit. No faith huh? Asshole."

"Doniya, it's not..."

"Shut up Zayn, I want to talk to Liam now." She said, looking right back at me.

"So, what are you to Zayn?" I just stared, making sure no emotion showed on my face.

"I mean, you certainly are a looker, are you some kind of whore? Or...oooooohhhh are you Zayn's current plaything?" She asked. I steadied myself, show nothing.

"Oh man, is it unrequited love? Because I doubt Zayn plays for the boys now, I mean let me tell you. Before all this end of the world nonsense started, my brother Zayn here was such a pussy magnet! I swear he banged like every chick in his class..." My eye twitched, was she serious? No! Liam! No emotion!

"Leave him alone Doniya." Zayn snapped. She just started laughing.

"Oh nice try trying to cover for him Zayn darling, but his little eye twitched when I mentioned your slutty high school days, that was just pure jealousy, I mean man, he looked like he wanted to find all those cunts you fucked and just..." Zayn stood up suddenly, everyone in the room tensed.

"That's all I wanted to know Doniya, we're leaving..."

"What's the rush Zayn? You lit the beacon, we came all the way out here, haven't seen you in over a year...yet all you've done is ask me two questions and decide you want to leave. You haven't even said anything about my haircut..."