Trapped (z.m)

Chapter 6

This was it. All the pretending nothing happened and everything is fine is not something I could do now.

I had to go back.

I had to go back to him.

Zayn promised he won't let anything happen and that he has a plan.

But, my hands were shaking as I placed the on the cool metal door knob.

With a deep breath I pushed it open.

This is nothing new. But he's going to be madder than ever.

I ran away. I ran away for a day.

This was going to be bad.

"Well look what the cat dragged in." My head snapped up at the sound of his voice.

I kept my gaze on him even as he descended down the stairs.

He stopped right in front of me.

His eyes held the same horrifying hatred.

"So where is lover boy? You do know that you've undoubtedly put his life in danger." He said.

He was slowly raising his arm and was about to hit me but then the doorbell rang.

Saved by the bell. Again.

But this time, he got the door.

There was zayn standing at the front porch again.

My eyes widened as I rapidly shook my head no.

Alexander greeted Zayn with a smile.

He stepped aside and led him in.

We walked to the living room and zayn took a seat in front of me.

Alexander was taking something out from the drawer and he slammed it down on the coffee table between us.

My breath caught in my throat and tears stung my eyes as I looked at the pictures laying between us.

They were pictures of us, in the forest, at the diner and even at the top of the bloody Ferris wheel.

"Care to explain?"

"It's nothing, We just went out.. You know mymother died that day. I was sad and he comforted me." I said, Talking like I was walking on eggs.

"Do you really think that I believe that shit?" He whispered, his face close to my head.

I flinched.

"Step away from her unless you would like to lose your head." Zayn said, His eyes snapped from mine to Alexander's.

"And who will do the honours? You?" Alexander replied, disgust lacing his words, as he stood up straight.

"I'd love to." He said as he stood up.

I just watched wih wide eyes. Not believing what was happening in front of me.

But then, Alexander pulled a gun out.

"NO!" I shouted, bouncing up and jumping between them.

Alexander shoved me aside and one look at Zayn and I knew this just fueled the fire inside him

I barely had the time to comprehend what just happened.

By the time I stood up Zayn was lying on the floor covered in blood and Alexander was dead, with a bullet in his head.

When I finally realised that Zayn was covered in his own blood. I fell on my knees as a sob escaped my lips.

With my hand applying pressure on his wound, I shakily and hurriedly called an ambulance.

Zayn lifted his arm up and laid his hand on my cheek. "Hey. It's okay... I did this for you. If I don't make it, I have one last wish, Run, Run and never look back, What we had was deeper than love but it was more than worth it. I want you to survive. No matter how hard it is. Don't you dare give up."

"You're not going anywhere.. You'll make it and we will run away together to our forever." I said.

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