On the Run (Zayn Malik fan fiction) [UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING]

Chapter 15

I'm so sorry this took me so long. This chapter was the HARDEST chapter I have written. I hope you guys like it!

P.S. there's gonna be more cussing in this chapter because, well it's Ruth. But anyways. Enjoy!

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~Chapter 15~

Ruth's POV

I was sitting in the room of our "house" looking through some boxes. I picked up a picture of me and my parents.

*Flash Back*

"RUTH?! Get down here now!"

I heard my father yell. I got scared, I wanted to go hide to avoid getting beaten, but I knew that would only make it worse.

"Y-ye-yes. Daddy?" I replied in a shakier voice than intended.

"What the hell! Why are you such a dumb bitch! Why can't you be more like your friend, Heather! She's a cutie, unlike you!" Then he slapped me and I fell to the floor, I grabbed my cheek and tried to leave, but he grabbed me by the hair and lifted me up. He was drunk, again. At least it hurt a little less then when he was sober.

I hated this.

He was the most horrible person in the world! But I had a plan to make this stop. I just needed to wait. He's just one of the reasons why I am bitch. I HATED how he compared me with Heather! That's how I knew that she was a bitch and that SHE'S the reason why I get beaten.

"Now you better get your ass into the kitchen and make me something to eat!" And he demanded while lifting his hand to slap me again, but this time I stopped him and kicked him in the groin, and he fell.

"No, now listen here you little piece of shit!" I jumped on him and pulled his hair.

"How the fuck does it feel huh! You like it, well now I'm getting my chance to beat the shit out of you!" I said. I heard him whimper as I took him upstairs to the room where my mother was. I tied him up on the bed next to her.

"Hi mommy!" I said

"You little slut! You killed her!" My father yelled.

"Yet you never seemed to notice with you getting all drunk!" He had tears in his eyes and I just smiled. I took out my knife and walked over to him.

"Tell her I say hi!" I said to him and started stabbing him. Over and over again. Until he was dead.

*Present Time*

I looked at the picture and smiled.

"Now you'll get to be with your precious little Heather too, and real soon." I said with a chuckle.

"Ruth we have to go! The cops are outside. We have to go to the 'safe house'" my partner yelled.

"Fine. Hurry up! This is just slowing us down!"

We went to our safe house and we stayed there, we were safe here. Hence the term safe house. It was silent but I didn't care. I was too busy planning my stuff for Heather. Until HE spoke up.

"Why do you want to hurt her so bad?"

"Because!"

"That's not a reason. If you want my help I need to know why." He stated calmly.

"Fine. When I was in High school I use to get beaten by my father. My mom was a bitch and just watched and didn't do anything. They both always compared me with Her!

ALWAYS!

So I had enough of my mom one day, and killed her. Then a week later, my dad was beating me while he was half drunk and I caught him by surprise and killed him too. She's the reason why my dad beat me. That bitch was perfect in my parents eyes, but I saw her for who she truly was! Just a bitch and slut asking for attention." I finished.

"Oh." Was all he said. I rolled my eyes and just headed upstairs. I heard a sigh behind me and then his voice.

"What's the plan?" He asked me. I smiled. We talked about how it was going to work.

After a while of discussing our plan. We were taking about stuff but there was something I didn't understand, why did he want to help me? Of all people he volunteered. So I decided to just ask.

"Why are you helping me get to her?" I asked. I saw him tense up.

"Because."

"Really?! No you made me give you an answer. Now your giving me one!" I said in an angry voice as I sent him a death glare.

"Because, she broke my heart." Steven stated with so much anger in his voice, yet there was something else. I didn't think much of it though.

Steven's POV

I didn't want to do this. I loved her. I was the retard that screwed things up! I LOVED her and I fucked up! I fucking CHEATED on her! She loved me and I loved her, STILL love her. This was a dumb idea. I was helping a f**king PSYCHOPATH get her! She was with some boys, that's what made me mad!

"Why are you helping me get to her?" Ruth asked me. I tensed up then calmed myself down quickly, praying she didn't notice, but I think she did.

"Because." I sated. I knew that wasn't good enough after I made her tell me why she wanted to kill her.

"Really?! No you made me give you an answer. Now your giving me an answer!" I knew it. So I just told her a lie.

"Because she broke my heart." I stated angrily. I was angry because, I lied and because I was the one that broke her heart. This plan she made, someone was gonna end up dieing, I just didn't know who.

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Sorry if this was a sucky chapter. I'm sorry -once again- that it took me so long to write this chapter. Tell me what you guys think okay?

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~K ;)