Sour Diesel // z.m

Chapter 14

Sorry for not updating in a while, but I have had such a writer's block :/ Hope you enjoy this chapter and tysm for everyone who is reading this story! :D <3<3 I love youuuu

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Mila P.O.V

"Cupcake?" I heard a quiet voice behind me speaking as I stared outside the window. Seeing the rain splash against the window at night. I don't know how long I have been sitting here, but I don't really care at this point. 

I just want to go home. 

"When can I go home?" I said carefully as I stared at the window, hearing his feet subbing against the carpet as he came closer. "I don't know," he responded quietly as he stood next to me. I could feel his eyes on me, but I didn't want to look at him. 

"I want to go home," I said sternly, but felt my voice crack at the end. Fuck. "I know, but you can't, cupcake. Your wound isn't healed and you can't walk on your own. I won't let you be anywhere without knowing you can stand on your own feet," he exclaimed and I sighed. 

"I don't want to stay here anymore." I look up at him and meeting his blue eyes, see him slightly swallow. "Are you sure?" He said and I nod. "I won't stay here knowing that Zayn is fucking some whore next door. We haven't spoken for god knows how long." I spat before I looked back to the window. 

"Okay, I understand that. I'll see what I can do." I let out a shaky breath as I hear him walk out of the room, trying not to crack. "What?!" I jumped as I hear someone yell from the hallway, and seconds later the door to my room was slammed over and in 2 seconds, Zayn's face was in front of me 

"Who are you again?" I asked with fake confusion in my voice and he just rolled his eyes. "You can't leave this place, you are going to stay here," he said sternly and I just laughed at him. "No fucking way I'm staying here knowing you are fucking some whore," I spat back at him, seeing his jaw clenched. 

"I want to leave. I can stay with Louis. That is my fucking last request, also that you leave my eyesight so I don't get fucking blind," I said sternly before I look back at the window. 

"Really? This is the way you are treating me? After every fucking thing I have done for you?! I could just leave you back in Mexico, you could have bled to death if it wasn't for me! I gave you a room, a place to stay, a place to fucking eat! You are fucking selfish for just going away after I fuck some random chick. We aren't a couple, we aren't an item! We are NOTHING!" he yelled to my face and I just looked at him, trying not to show any emotions. 

"We are nothing?" I echoed his words and he nods. 

"Nothing."

"Well, since we aren't nothing I guess I could stay with Louis then. So you can pick up random whores on the street, " I said as my final last words before I look back through the window. 

He stormed out of the room and slammed the door so hard that a picture on the wall fell down to the floor. "Are you sure you want to live with me?" Louis said and I swallowed hard, nodding. 

"Yes, I don't want to stay here."

"Okay, I'll make sure of it. We'll leave tonight."

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"Do you have everything?" Louis asked as we stood by the car outside of Zayn's house and I nodded. "Yeah, I think so," I nodded. "Okay. Guys, help her in," he said to the guards and they nod as they come over. 

"Wait!" 

We both turn our heads to see Zayn running towards us and I look over the guards. "Cmon hurry up," I hissed at them and they nod as they lift the wheelchair into the car. 

"Mila. Please look at me,"  Zayn pleaded but I just looked down at my lap as I was placed in the car, I couldn't look at him right now. I won't look at him. I couldn't feel more embarrassed than being in this wheelchair, but I was wrong after knowing he fucked someone else. 

"What do you want?" I hissed and looked at him, seeing him swallowing slightly. "I'm sorry, " he said to me and I started laughing, finding it very funny that he is apologizing. 

"I'm sorry? Is that all you got?" I asked and raised an eyebrow, seeing that he got a little nervous. "Mate," Louis said behind, but he just ignored it. "Are you seriously going to leave me just because I fucked someone else? We aren't anything so I don't fucking get why you are mad!"

"Okay, since we aren't anything. Why are you mad about me leaving then?" I asked and raised an eyebrow, seeing him getting stunned. "Louis, I want to leave," I stated and he nodded. 

"Yeah, sure. Zayn, I'll talk to you later okay?" Louis said and placed his hand on his shoulder, but he just shrugged it away before he left. I sighed to myself as they secured me with belts that you could buckle into the wall of the car. Then they closed the door after Louis sat in in front of me. 

"If you want, we can quickly go by Mc Donalds if you want?" Louis asked to probably lighten up the mute and I got a small smile on my face. "That sounds nice," I nodded in confirmation and he turned around to knock on the glass door. 

"Drive us to Mc Donalds first," he announced. "Got I," the driver said before we started to drive and Louis looked at me with a smile. "How are you feeling? Do you feel any pain in your inner thigh?" he asked and I shook my head. 

"Not right now. But I took some painkillers before you and Zayn came in so I'm sure I'll be fine for a while," I assured him and he nodded. "Sir," the driver said in front of us and he turned his attention to the driver. 

"Yeah?"

"I think we are being followed." I felt my heart beating faster at that sentence, looking at Louis with a worried face. I could tell that he was stressed out, swallowing a big lump but not showing it on his face.  

"Can you identify the car?" he asked the driver. "It is a black SUV sir, it is very close, " he confirmed and Louis picked up a gun from his belt and I widened my eyes. 

"Louis? Who is following us?" I asked nervously and he looked at me before he sat closer to the window, rolling it down. "What are you doing?!" I yelled out as he stuck his head outside and started shooting at the car behind us. 

"Take a left here!" he yelled to the driver who obliged his order. I yelped out as it was a sharp turn, holding onto the door handle of the car as we took a turn. "Drive faster!" Louis yelled as he kept shooting. 

We were driving on a gravel road and it was quite bumpy. Another shot went off, but it was not Louis and I quickly looked over at him and saw him putting his head back in to protect himself. 

"Are you hurt?" I asked and he shook his head. "No, I'm fine. Are you ok-" Suddenly everything happened so quickly. At one moment we were driving, the next moment the car was turning around and landed on the side. Louis hit his head in the process as he was passed out and bleeding from his head. 

The glass door that was between the back seat and the driver was broken, and the chaffer had his head through the windshield. I couldn't see the passenger but I guess he was hurt too. 

I felt my heart beating fast as I frantically looked around, they secured me really well so I tried to get off the belt, but it was stuck."Fuck fuck fuck no! Not now!" I said to myself as I tried to drag it out. I froze when I heard voices outside, only hearing the sound of my heart beating as I tried to be quiet. 

"Check if the girl is in there!" A voice said and I frantically continued to try to get the belt out. I screamed when I noticed someone was looking through the window, the person was wearing a mask and only cut out his eyes and mouth. 

"The girl is here!" he confirmed to someone else and suddenly the door got open and there were 5 guys standing by the door, everyone has their eyes on me. 

"No no, please let me go!" I pleaded as I still tried to get myself loose. "Sorry, princess. Subljov wants you," one of the masked guy said before suddenly a syringe was stuck into my shoulders. 

I felt my body instantly go weak and I was unable to speak, feeling myself getting tired and not able to move a muscle. "That's it. Relax princess, everything is going to be fine," I heard before my eyes closed and everything got black.