Trusting a Stranger (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

So basically I have no homework right now, so I'll just write more to the story!

Recap:

"Glad to meet you Rebecca! Come on in, we were planning on having a movie night in Zayn's flat if you want to join us!" Liam welcomed.

"That sounds really fun, but unfortunately I have a bunch of homework to do tonight."

"Oh screw school! How many people get the opportunity to hang the famous ONE DIRECTION?" Louis said.

"Louis, you have to respect Rebecca's decision." Liam protested.

"NO JIMMY PROTESTED!" shouted Louis. Gosh these guys were entertaining!

"Maybe another night, how's Friday? Say around 6:00?"

"Okay!" We walked up to our floor in the building and we part ways at our doors.

"Bye Rebecca." Zayn said leaving me alone to wallow in my tears all by myself.

Zayn's POV

"I'm bored! We should go see if Rebecca wants to hang out!" Louis whined, like usual.

"You know, you have the attention span of a goldfish. And that’s not a compliment! Besides, she said she had homework to do." Liam said taking on the famous role of Daddy Direction. Who would have guessed that Louis was actually the oldest of us five?

"I'm gunna go check on her." I stated before standing up.

"ooh! Zayn fancies Rebecca!"

"Harry! I don't fancy her! She is just a friend that I'm looking out for! Gosh!" I said way too quickly. I could tell that he was catching onto my feelings that I am still trying to figure out myself.

"Sure, whatever makes you sleep at night."

I walked over to her door and though I could only hear muffled noises, I could tell she was crying. Just then, I heard a bang. "Rebecca!" I tried opening the door but it was locked. "Shit." I muttered under my breath. I ran back to my flat and grabbed the extra key to her flat. The boys bombarded me with questions, but I didn't answer. My number one priority was getting to Rebecca. I unlocked the door and ran into her place.

"Rebecca?! Where are you?"

I ran into her bathroom and found her laying on the tile floor with crimson liquid seeping out of her wrists. Without thinking twice, I sweep her up into my arms and run out of the room.

"Hospital! Now!" I yell to the boys and they quickly follow me. I run down the stairs knowing that the elevator would take too long and Rebecca doesn't have enough time for that.

"Zayn, what happened?" Niall questioned in a calm but worried tone.

"Her wrists." They all quietly gasp knowing how I feel about cutting.

We all ran out of the building hoping that there wouldn't be any paparazzi, but as usual we were wrong. They were everywhere. We could barely move.

"Alright! You all have 10 seconds to move! And if we find any pictures of us from right now in any source of media, we will come find you and you will have a very long talk with our management!" Harry shouted as everyone started to get out of the way.

Once everyone moved, we ran as fast as we could to the hospital, which luckily wasn't too far away.

"I need help! Please!" I shouted as we entered the emergency room.

"Sir please put her down on that cot right here. We are going to need you to wait here until we finish."

"No! I need to see her!" I yelled at the nurse who was holding me back.

"I'm sorry, but I can't allow that. Don't worry, she will be in good care." After about five minutes of going back and forth, I finally caved in and went into the waiting room. I couldn't sit, not knowing what she did to herself. Damnit! What the hell is wrong with me? The bracelets going up both her wrists and not wanting to hang out with us! It all makes sense now. I'm such an idiot.

"Zayn, you should sit down and try to sleep. It's one in the morning." Liam suggested.

"No. Not until she comes out."

"You don't know how long that will be. She'll be okay, the doctors have her now." Liam continued to try and reassure me, but it wasn't working. Nothing could work. She was in the hospital, and I could do nothing but blame myself. If I just came a couple minutes earlier then she wouldn't- "Zayn. Sit now." Liam told me interrupting my thoughts. I decided to actually listen to him for once.

"Fine." Just a couple minutes later, I was able to fall asleep. But it wasn't a deep sleep, instead I had a dream, about her.

"Zayn come on! We're gonna be late! I have to go to school!" Rebecca shouted to me. We were running through some sort of field, but I couldn't tell exactly where we were.

"Ugh can you slow down a bit? You know I'm not a fast runner."

"You sound like a girl when you complain like that! But I think it's cute." She smiled at me with that beautiful look in her eyes. I decide to just lay down on the ground and look at the sky. "Let's go Zayn! I have to go!" I didn't stand up. Her brown hair was blowing in the wind and it looked gorgeous. She looked gorgeous. "Fine. I'll call in sick to school. But next time this happens, I'm not going to and you will have to spend all day by yourself."

"Deal." I knew I would win. I do every time I want to spend the day with her. "Rebecca?"

"Yea babe?"

"I love you."

"I love you too Zaynie."

Harry's POV

"Zayn! Wake up!" I told Zayn, trying to get him up. It's usually a lost cause, so I wasn't getting my hopes up that we would actually be able to wake him up.

"Harry?"

"Yeah mate. We can go see Rebecca now." And with that, he literally jumped out of his chair and ran to her hospital room. The rest of us waited outside the room so that they could have their privacy.

Zayn walked out of her room with a huge smile across his face. "She's gonna be okay! Her parents are in there right now, but they said you guys could all go in and see her." We all piled into the room, with me going in last. That’s right when I saw the two people I never thought I would see in the Royal London Hospital ever again. My aunt and uncle.