Chapter 49

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Zayn's Pov:


I felt like death.


I had avoided it too many times already, and I wasn't going to go any time soon.


I woke up, with bright lights shining into my face.


Where the fuck was I?


Had I actually died this time?


Or was this a hallucanation?


But then my eyes adjusted, and I was at the place I love so much.


The freaking hospital.


Yay.


That was sarcasm my friends.


The last time I had been here was for trying to kill myself.


But this time was different, because that wasn't what happened this time.


I didn't know what was happening.


A couple days ago, I was feeling fine.


I took a deep breath, and my Mom, Dad, and Harry were sitting next to me.


Harry had taken the floor.


Aw he wanted my parents to be comfortable.


How sweet of him.


Harry was amazing, and I was too lucky to have him.


Harry always stood by me, he was the only consistent in my life.


But at least Dad was trying, Mom never really made an effort.


I'm pretty sure she had gone off of her meds again, because she was acting strange.


But I couldn't prove it.


My thoughts wouldn't shut up, and I still wanted to sleep.


That flu had really knocked me on my ass.


But right at that moment the Doctor came into my room.


He had startled Harry, because he jumped right off of the floor.


"Hello Mr. Malik," He says politely.


"Hi," I say shyly.


My shyness had never went away, even with Harry and my parents.

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