Addicted [slow updates]

Chapter 9

| A/N: No longer in Zayn's POV |

My head laid on his stomach. My dad's stomach rose as he took in deep breaths in his sleep.

I dug my nose into my covers. The thick scent filled my air. Tears and Blood.

The doctor and my dad, have still come to no conclusion. As if we were stuck at Base One. The doctor repeatedly asks me to be careful, my body isn't ready for more damage. Meanwhile my dad, has spent the past day trying to find the person who did this to me.

I've been slowly remembering, bits and pieces of that night.

My thoughts, trail to Zayn.

I haven't seen him. I haven't spoken to him. I miss him. I need him.

But, deep inside me, there's a part of me. That tells me, it's best to stay away from the dark. It's best to leave things as they are. It's best to stay away from Zayn, before he kills me too.

I, myself, have answered unspoken questions.

Zayn killed her. He killed, her. Zayn killed his mother. I could sense the thoughts upon his skin. The thoughts of tearing the innocence out, as she did to him. I loved Zayn, but, I couldn't bare to stand aside,.. A monster.

My stomach clenched with doubts and fear.

| A/N: Unknown POV |

Everything is working out; just as I planned.

Darcy needs to stay away from him. Darcy can't be hurt like he hurt her. Darcy needs to stay away!

He's not the one to blame, for the pain she's going through. I am.

I needed something to,.. Signal her to stay away.

Zayn will never forgive me for this, but I have to. I have to do this for their sakes.

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Writer's Block -.-

Cliff hanger! Who do you think it is?

I may update tonight, or tomorrow.

Every clue counts. Let's see who you guess! x