Chapter 12

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--Zayn's POV--

"So you see the taget right?"

I nodded. After days of begging she finally gaving on teaching me the knife thing.

"So pull your arm back and when you throw it lossen you wrist."

Her thin fingers rapped around my wrist and motioned how i should throw it.

"LIke this ok?"

"Ok" i smiled.

She walked over the wall and hung up a picture of Louis. My jaw clenched, then fuck is she doing. She pointed to the forehead and tapped it.

"right here." she said then stepped away

I took a deep breath and took a deep breath. I then tossed the knife and it hit the picture.

"You did hit the picture, not the bulls eye thought." She said yanking it out of the wall

She walked over to me and handed me the knife.

"watch me."

She took a deep breath and chucked the knife landing it on Lou's forehead. Prefect. She doesn't understand what that does to me, what she does to me.

"Ok now you try." She said walking to me

I did what she did, hitting it on the target.

"My god you got it!" she said jumping into my arms.

I held her tight. Our hug lasted shortly when there was a knock at the door. Cat walked over to the door and looked threw the peep hole.

"Zayn it's my boss."

"Go hide."

She ran into a bed room. I opened the door.

"Oh hello." the lady said.

"I was looking for Choochie,is she here?"

"No she and Harry stepped out. I'm a friend though." I said

"Ok well I'm looking for Cat Mayland. Have you see her." She handed me a flyer

My heart started beating rapidly. I swallowed hard.

"Nope" I said shaking my head

"Please if you see her call this number." she said handing me the flyer.

I smiled and nodded. The lady walked away and I closed the door.

"Cat she's gone."

Cat quietly walked out and looked at me. I showed her the flyer.

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--Cat's POV--

I just watched in amazement as Zayn did push ups on the floor, the way is muscles tightened and loosened was just hot. Suddenly the door flew open. Harry and Choochie ran in, both out of breath.

"Lou saw us!" He shouted

Zayn stopped.

"They know I'm alive Zayn!" He was breathing so hard

"What did they say?"

He shrugged. Franticly pacing  back and forth, Zayn started to panic. Harry ran to the back but quickly reappeared with a gun, he cocked it making Choochie jump. Zayn took one out of his pants and cocked it too. Tears started running down Choochie's face. Harry noticed and walked to her. She backed up.

"Get away."

"Baby please just-"

"I said get away!" she screamed

Harry's bottom lip quivered as a single tear rolled down his cheek.

"And you're ok with this." She said to me.

I just looked down. I couldn't bring myself to answer.

"What happened to you?"

I looked over to Zayn.

"Cat your mother sent you up here to get away from the guns and the violence. The fuck is this?"

"Chooch we don't have time for this. Now we need you to help."

"I will not how any part of this"

I walked over to her and grabbed her shoulders.

"All thoses fucking times I've helped you out, now I need you to help me!"

She swiped my hands off of her and glared at me. Eyes narrowed and jaw clenched, the room was quite.

"Please." I begged

She exhaled.

"What do you need me to do?"

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