Chapter 12 Joe

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Not in a very good mood but since I was told the whole day to write the next chapter 'ere goes nothin. From yours truly SheilaMHoran

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*Cassy's POV*

"What do you want?" I spat 

"I'm here for one thing." Joe said

"Then get it and get out" I snapped back"

"Gladly" Joe replied trying to step in

"What are you doing? I don't want you here so you can get your ass away from my flat."  I replied with a glare

"I don't think so sweetheart." Joe said pushing himself inside my flat.

"Hey! Get out!" I protested before he grabbed my arm I ran to the bathroom, slammed the door and locked it behind me. Joe started pounding on the door, but I knew one thing he didn't... Zayn was on his way. "You'll come out of there sometime love." Joe said 

I quickly grabbed my phone and called Zayn

"Hey ba-"

"Zayn?!"

"What's wrong Cass?"

"Joe's here!"

"Who?"

"MY PSYCHO EX HE'S GOING TO HURT ME ZAYN" I screamed into the phone, big mistake.

"CASSY WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO IN THERE?" Joe shouted from outside the door. Oh God. Please hurry Zayn. 

"I'm on my way. Paul is coming. Stay in there, whatever you do, whatever he says don't let him in."

He hung up. "CASSY LET ME IN GOD DAMN IT" Joe screamed from outside "NO!" I replied. minutes later Joe busted the door open. "Now where were we.."  he said with an evil grin tugging at his lips. Please, God, please let Zayn get here. Soon.

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*Zayn's POV* 

"CASSY?" I screamed hoping to get a response from outside her door. I grabbed the handle, locked. "CASSY ARE YOU IN THERE?" I yelled one more time. I used my shoulder to bust the door open. The sight in front of me was horrifying. Cassy was lying on the floor covered in blood, unconscious. The man who I was guessing was Joe stood over her, "So your Zayn? The pretty boy?" He spat towards me. "Your dead..." I said glaring at him "Ohhh what's a pretty boy like you going to do? Don't break a nail!" Joe shouted taking a step towards me "PAUL" I yelled taking another step closer to Joe. Paul walked in and Joe looked startled "Who's this? Your little body guard?" Joe said standing in front of Paul, Joe was taller but Paul was definitely more built. This should be entertaining considering Joe was a scrawny little boy. I called the police "I need help! My girlfriend she's been hurt!" I said, my voice cracking at the last 3 words. I now realized how scared I was. Paul had Joe on the floor, waiting for the police to come take him. I ran over to Cassy. "Cass?! Can you hear me?" No response. "Cassy?!" I said shaking her alittle this time "Stop Zayn, yelling at her and shaking her won't help this situation." Paul said. "Yeah dumb ass she can't hear you. She'll never love you after this and this is all your fault. If you hadn't taken her away from me she'd still be happy instead of this." Joe said smirking. Paul slammed his face harder into the ground, I'm pretty sure I heard a crack. I saw a tear fall onto Cassy's face. That's when I realized I was crying. 

I was kneeling next to Cassy balling by the time the EMTS and the police got here. The police took Joe in handcuffs and thanked Paul while the EMTS took Cassy on the ambulance "I'm coming with you" I said "Are you related?" The EMT asked "I'm her boyfriend" I said jumping into the back of the ambulance.

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I couldn't get his words out of my head. Was she really happier with Joe? No... She couldn't be.. why would she has sounded so scared when she called me? Why would she have called him her psycho ex? But what if that asshole did make her happier than I did? What if she liked him more than me? What If I was the one that took her away from her happiness? What am I letting these thoughts come to me? This is wrong. She definitely likes me, I don't know about love. I think I love her... What? No. Zayn Malik is not in love. I am NOT in love. What am I saying... I'm in love. I'm crazy in love. I can't help but fall for her... and I'm falling hard...

"Zayn Malik?" the nurse said bringing me out of my thoughts, I hopped up running over to her hoping they'd let me see Cassy. I missed her already and this is all my fault. If I had left just 10minutes earlier none of this would've happened. It's all my fault. She'll never forgive me. I hope that asshole is locked up in jail for a long time. "Is she awake yet??" I asked frantically "I'm afraid not..." the nurse said, a look of pity on her face. "You can go visit her and speak to her doctor if you'd like.." She said. I ran to her room and asked the doctor what was happening. "She lost too much blood Zayn. She's in a coma. She's going to need a blood transfusion." He said. I was horrified. She's in a coma and needs blood "Where can she get the blood form? I'll pay anything just help her." I said rushing out the words "That's where you come in, you have the same blood type Zayn. Your a perfect match."

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Soooooo.....? What happens next? Guess you'll have to wait and see! mwuaha I'm evil.... sorry guys! Yours trulyyyyyyy SheilaMHoran.

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