Trusting a Stranger (Zayn Malik Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Recap:

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.

Zayn's POV

I walked into Rebecca's hospital room and stared at her. She looked so small and weak. Her parents were in the room too. Her mom was a mess while her dad was trying to calm her down. The doctor came in and explained that Rebecca would be okay. She just lost a lot of blood. So they put her into a medicated coma so she wouldn't feel the nausea usually induced by the medication they gave her. They want to monitor her until tomorrow morning. He wrote down a few things on his clipboard and left.

"Hi I'm Zayn, Rebecca's new neighbor." I introduced myself.

At that, her mom ran up to me and hugged me by surprise. "You're the one who found her in her room and brought her aren't you?"

"Yes ma'am."

"You don't have to call me ma'am sweetie. My name is Cindy and this is Eric, my husband."

"It's nice to meet you both."

"I'm so sorry we had to meet you here of all places. I could have sworn she had stopped hurting herself. If it weren't for-"

"Cindy, don't even mention that." Eric interrupted her.

"Right, sorry. Zayn, do you want to join me to go get something to eat?"

"Sure. That sounds great."

"Okay, I'll meet you in the cafeteria in five minutes." I nodded and left the room. When I walked out, I told all the boys that she was going to be okay and that they could go in and see her.

Harry's POV

"Aunt Cindy? Uncle Eric? What are you doing here?"

"Harry, let's talk about this in private."

"No. Let's talk here."

"Ok. But please don't get too mad. It isn't good to yell in front of Rebecca right now."

"Whatever."

"Do you want to sit-"

"Just get it over with." I interrupted. I just wanted to know what the hell they were doing here.

"Alright. You know how we both left the country when you were about a year old, after, um."

"Yeah, after your sister killed herself. Just spit it out already." I was furious at this point. They left when our family needed them the most. When they should have been here for us.

"Ok, sorry Harry. So when we left, we found out that your aunt was pregnant. We assumed that none of you wanted to know that, since you all were so mad at us for leaving you at such a bad time. So we kept it a secret. Harry, this is your cousin Rebecca." I couldn't take it anymore, why would they lie about something like that? She is my family. I have the right to know that! I stormed out of the room, ignoring all of the shouts from the boys and my so-called family.