The Truth Untold [Louis & Zayn Fanfic]

Chapter 46

Louis POV:

“Another killing” exclaimed Liam. 

I peeked at him through one eye and found him standing in front of my bed. 

“Wake up Louis. One more student has been killed.” He repeated. 

“Should I bring him back to life?” Waking up from bed, I walked to the bathroom. 

“Such a ruthless soul you have. Seriously?” He spoke to me in disbelief. 

I did not say anything to him but one more slaughtered? Isn't the management worried? Why aren't they taking any action? Students are being murdered but all they do is show pity on their faces? I need to talk to the headmaster regarding this. It's really concerning and no matter how much I try to ignore it, it is indeed alarming. 

After washing my face I walked out of the bathroom when Liam was putting his shirt on. 

“Where?” I asked my brother. 

“Give me that overcoat. “ He pointed at the chair placed beside me on which his coat was kept. “Going to the art room where the accident happened.” I threw his overcoat at him which he missed. 

“You can't even catch.” I mocked him. 

“It was so lame honestly. There's nothing to laugh about.” He gave me the most serious look yet in my life. 

“okay.”

“What okay? You're coming as well.” He said in an edicting tone. 

“I had shits to do but I guess I'll go and talk to the headmaster about this. It's concerning.” I took out a white shirt from the closet to put it on. 

“Exactly. If a wizard isn't spared then why would they spare a human. It's going to be my turn soon.” In an anxious tone he spoke. 

“No doubt you are the biggest absurd alive.” Tired of his bullshits I raised my eyebrows at him. 

He rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Soon we were standing forth in the art room. The same old scene again. The horror on the faces of the students, the deceased one's friend crying along with some girls with feeble hearts and the tears in the eyes of the professors with an expression mixed with worry and mercy. But no one will do anything just soar the security and let this fucking killing happen without getting into its root to find out the actual reason to sabotage it forever completely. 

I bumped into someone amidst the crowd and in this whole school filled with thousands of students it has to be Zayn. 

Ughh

I tried to find my way ahead but he placed right hand in front of me, prohibiting me from walking. 

I looked up at him and his fierceful chocolate eyes were already on mine. 

“What's your fucking problem Zayn?” I asked him forthwith with the same vicious eyes as his because I'm literally fed up with this peculiar behavior of his. I'm oblivious of the reason but this guy is always behaving as if I'm his biggest enemy alive and that's unbearable to him. 

“YOU'LL KNOW.” He almost hollered.

As I was about to speak some random girl passed by complimenting Zayn's overcoat.

"FUCK OFF" He reverted with a vexing tone. I moved my attention to Zayn's overcoat which really seemed comfortable with that unique shade of deep blue, it indeed looks good.

Wtf? What's wrong with me?

I shot my gaze back at Zayn but his attention was somewhere else. He turned around quickly saying "I can't even say to see you later because I don't wanna see you." He hesitantly walked away.

"Ohh really? Or because you're scared?" I yelled for him to listen because he was pacing towards those stairs rapidly but why? He raised his right hand in the air showing me his middle finger.

FUCKIN LOSER. 

"Seems like he's trying to avoid someone. He's such a moron." Liam told me about Zayn.

When I turned around I saw Marcella standing at a distance from me. My heart skipped a beat on seeing her. She's the kind of girl poets get inspired by to write about love. She's my exact kind of beautiful. Everytime I watched her I couldn't stop staring as if my eyes had found their purpose and my heart fel but the eyes I wanted to get lost in were searching for someone's else's and never for mine. I felt like I was on the ground while she was in the sky longing for the moons and stars while I could just watch her from afar.

"Louis." Liam tapped on my shoulder bringing me back from my world. "There he's,  the headmaster's. Let's go to him." 

I agreed to Liam and shifted my focus to the headmaster who was busy talking to some professors. The lines on his head reflected the depth of seriousness of this situation.

"Good evening, Professor." I greeted Liam as soon as I walked to him.

"Louis. Liam." He held the shoulders of both of us respectively. "We will talk later." He indirectly asked all the professors to leave which all the four professors followed too. He let go off our shoulders. "How's your practice going on?"

Instead of answering his question, I asked "What's going on professor? For how long has it been happening?"

"For a long month now." He replied in a defeated tone.

"And you aren't doing anything? What's the cure? How will this stop? The students here are not getting killed. Don't you see the terror on everyone's face? They clearly don't trust you anymore. No. What are you doing? Just watching the children getting murdered? And you say that you wanna save this world?" I vented out.

"We are trying, child. It's not as easy as it seems." He answered. 

Wow!

Unbelievable.

"Sir, the investigating officers are looking for you." Some staff came to inform.

"Will see you later Louis. I hope you understand." He tried to assure me.

"Have they lost it?" Liam said in awe.

"We need to do something or they'll just let us dying." I meant each and every word I said.

"What are we going to do?" 

"Give me time to think." I need to do something as soon as possible or it will be too late to fix things.

(I hope y'all liked it. Have a great day/night/afternoon xoxo )

QOTD:  That’s the thing about people who mean everything they say. They think everyone else does too.

-Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner