CRYPTID (H.S) DAKR ROMANCE!!!

Its zehn

I grit my teeth. My wrists aches as I pulled at the chains of thick honey-like liquid that gripped me. I let out another grunt. I tried to sit up, but that didn't work at all. Tears leaked down my cheeks and burnt my eyes. Was this it?

I fell down. My muscles were on fire. I closed my eyes and just prayed. Suddenly, the same pair of gigantic feet landed on the end of the hive. I looked up. Zayn cast a disturbing shadow over me.

"Hahahahhahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahahah" he laughed.

I furrowed my brows. My hands were clenched in fists of rage. Suddenly zayn malik pulled out his laptop and took a photo using a MacBook filter. While he was distracted making duck face at himself, the thought of Niall horan popped up.

I used that strength to burst free. Zayn gasped as I kicked him off the hive. Well, he was dead. How could I ever interrogate him now? I then heard a few grumbles which defied my thought.

I leaned up and looked down. Zayn looked at me with large and innocent eyes. Oh god, could I kill him? I held onto the edge with three fingers..

Could I live with myself?

Niall horan's POV

I trekked all this way but couldn't find her. I limped up the hill. My shaking legs forced me into my knees. Rain poured. I clenched my fists and bellowed:

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!"

I looked down. My teeth were grit as tightly as possible. There was the cabin door to Louis Tomlinson's hut. It lingered open. Only darkness swallowed where he'd usually be, making spells peacefully.

He wasn't hurting anyone. I already knew what happened. Harry killed him!! I sobbed. I get a girlfriend and I'm happy for 3 minutes only for one of my best friends to die??!!!

Liam has to still be alive. Zayn has no real friends so uh.. yeah. *shrugs*. I had to go find Liam. We had to find louis and then y/n!!

And we had to do it quick!!

Y/n's pov

Zayn's eyes still shimmered with innocence. He looked so helpless just dangling there. Why couldn't he fly? The flier of honey glimmered as it stuck his wings together. Oh no! What was I supposed to do?

If I saved zayn, he'd probably kill me. Hmm... time to ask him some questions. I slammed my hand onto his.

"Zayn." I could see his heart sink into him stomach through his widened eyes. His lips parted into a scowl of dismay.

"No.." he murmured.

"I have a few questions." I stated calmly. "They're very important."

"N-Noooo!" he cried.

"Yes." I confirmed.

"NOOO!" He screeched.

"YES!" I basked in glory. "YES ZAYN MALIK, YES-"

He shook his head rapidly while I just sat and nodded. Tears just rushed down his cheeks and his rage turned to complete horror. Hahahahhahaha zayn malik time for you to answer my uh—questions. He he he he he he he he