This chapter is about: what if Zayn was never taken by Brian
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Yaser opened the door and frowned seeing Brian holding a gun to the doctor "Brian, what are you doing?"
They both quickly turned to Yaser before the doctor bolted out of the room
Brian turned to Yaser and shrugged "I was worried and he was refusing to do the extra tests"
Yaser shook his head then took his son from Brian's arms "Because we already asked for the extra tests and they were done"
Brian stood with his hands behind his back "What work you up?"
"Trish wanted to hold him, she had a bad feeling and woke up panicked"
Brian hummed then nodded "Alright then"
5 years later...
Zayn was seated on Trisha's lap, turning her wedding ring while Tony and Niall played with Harry
She looked at him "Do you want to join them?"
Zayn only shook his head as a response, a few feet away from them, Brian argued with Yaser
"How difficult could it be for him to put a few letters together?!"
"Not another word about my son, Brian"
"The boy is 5, Yaser. Every child around his age speaks. Why can't he?"
Trisha blinked then put him down, she kissed Zayn's cheek then stood up "I need to go talk to Brian, ok?"
Zayn nodded, once, before she walked away. Zayn was seated on the grass as he gripped it then pulled
"Mummy, I am cold" Harry said to his mother
She gave him a small smile "Where's your jacket, love?"
"The car" He said, with a small blush
She laughed but nodded, before she walked towards where her car was parked across the street
Zayn looked at her then turned his head slightly to the side, he frowned seeing a vichael speeding towards her
Zayn looked at his mother, his father, his brothers but all of them were too occupied
He got up and rushed towards his mother, pulling on her sleeve but she just continued to scream at Brian
But the vehicle kept coming closer and Harry's mother had found his jacket and would be making her way across the road
Zayn did what he saw in a movie once, and ran towards her
"ZAYN!!" Tony yelled out, snapping the adults out of their argument
Trisha gasped and Yaser was about to run towards him but all of them froze when the vehicle speed up and Zayn disappeared
Harry gasped and Tony's eyes welled up as Niall covered his face.
But once it passes, they saw Harry's mother holding him
They all gasped and ran towards them, Yaser picking up his 5 year old and holding him
"Oh my love, you're ok" Trisha whispered kissing his cheek
Zayn (who was holding his wrist) turned to his baba with a pout
Yaser kissed his sons head "What's wrong? What hurts? Point to it"
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