He's Coming//H.S and Z.M

Liar

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Chapter 47:

Catherine's POV:

I sit down upon the counter as Harry puts noodles into a pot.

"Do you know how Zayn died, Harry?" I ask out of the blue.

"Not a lot at all. We used to be close enough for me to know as much as I do. Hard to believe, I know."

"As close as Zayn and Louis?"

"Not even. No one was as close as the two of them. They're like brothers. Zayn might pretend he cares for nobody, but he cares for Louis more than he cares for himself. Hard to believe, I know. Do you know how Zayn died?"

"He drowned." I shrug.

"Is that what he told you?" Harry laughs.

I nod, "Yes."

"He lied. Zayn didn't die by drowning."

I raise an eyebrow, "I thought you didn't know a lot?"

"All I know is that he was twenty-two when he died...and I promise you he didn't die that way."

"No, no. He was eleven years old when he died." I shake my head.

"No, he didn't." Harry retorts.

"Yes, he did." I look down at my dangling feet.

"Wait, you actually believe him?"

"He didn't give me a reason not to."

"He's the Devil, Catherine."

"Everyone uses that as a fucking excuse." I glare at him.

"Well, it's true."

"How do you know he didn't die that way?"

"When you die, you stay the same age you were when you died. As you can see, he's not an eleven year old boy."

My heart sinks, "And about him dying?"

"Nobody becomes the Devil because he fucking drowned as a little boy, Catherine."

"He was made the Devil because he rebelled against God..."

"That's half the truth." Harry replies, stirring the noodles.

"B-But..."

"You have to be a very bad person to become the Devil. So I can tell you, he didn't die by drowning. He did something worse then what he said. He is no saint, Catherine."

"He couldn't of lied..." My breathing turns rapid.

"Well, he did. Who knows what else he has lied about. He's the Devil, he never tells the truth. Maybe half of it, but never all of it." And after that conversation, I decided one thing. I would find out how Zayn died.

My hands shake as I look at my keyboard. I type in Google quickly and it pops up even quicker.

Come on, Catherine.

I straighten my posture and type in, Zayn Malik death.

It loads, and I sigh in anger.

No results.

My mind averts to my dream. I then type in, Zayn Malik death + 1848

Tons of results pop up. Before I can click on a webpage, my messages pop up.

From: Niall

Hey Catherine! Long time no see. So, I know this is weird. I mean, first off, a ghost on a computer. Like really? And second how we haven't seen each other in ages! I mean come on, man. We should meet up sometime.

I smile as I try to decide how to reply.

From: Me

Yes, sir! Miss you, man.

I click out and click on the website. My whole attention goes to the article.

Zayn Malik. Very well-known through out history, even to this day. Zayn Malik was the first 22 year old to get into the best school in America. He was a bright young man with a great future ahead of him. But one day, on the day of January 11th, 1848 he committed suicide. He was going to be 23 the next day, but sadly he never got the chance. In those days, nobody knew why he did such a thing. But with today's scientists, we all know. Zayn Malik was not as amazing as everyone thought.

Zayn Malik was King the year of his death. But not for the reason everyone thought. He-

All of a sudden my computer started glitching. "Fuck!" I curse, loudly.

But before I could blame it on my computer, a messaged pops up.

From: Unknown

Before you start digging around, remember I've got more experience hiding in the dark then you.

(A/N: NOT MY LINE, GOT IT FROM THE BOOK DEFRIENDED)

My jaw drops.

Was this Zayn? Was the glitching his doing?

The message goes away, ending up back on the page I was on before. I try to get back to reading when it exits out of the page.

"What?" I ask, confused.

It goes back to the search page. Before I know it, all results are wiped from the page. My eyebrows furrow angrily when it goes back to the home page of Google.

I angrily type in, Zayn Malik death + 1848

But nothing pops up. I type in a few more things but nothing comes up at all.

It was him.

But I was now more determined to find out what he did.

What was he hiding from me?

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