"Someone you wished had not been here"
Liam!
Harry's embrace tightened around me as my tears stained his shirt.
The door opened, revealing an angry Liam with a knife in his hand.
"Li-Liam", I stuttered, sweat forming on my forehead and slowly sliding down my face. "I-I c-can--"
"Save it!", Liam growled, his forehead lines creasing downwards and his eyebrows joined in the centre. His cheeks were tainted with red colour and his eyes were filled with fury. He pounced on Harry but I came in between.
"Liam, please", I whispered, afraid of his devil-like face.
He looked at me for a moment and then, the next thing I knew, my head slammed against the wall and I spat blood on the floor. I whined in pain.
Liam raised his hand to punch Harry on his left cheek but Harry blocked his hand and threw him off the bed. Liam picked up his knife from the floor, stood up and cut Harry's wrist with it. Blood starting oodling from Harry's wrist, staining the bedsheet.
Harry yelped in pain and grabbed the hand in which Liam was holding the knife but Liam somehow freed his hand and pinned Harry on the floor in a second.
Liam raised his fist in the air with knife pointing downwards and was about to stab Harry. I crawled towards Harry and next thing I knew, my head felt heavy and my I felt as if someone dugged a hole in my chest. My vision was becoming slightly blurr. I closed my eyes for a while. It felt good, I felt peaceful. Such a soothing feeling.
"Zayn?"
I heard a faint voice but I was too busy enjoying the feeling that I ignored it. My body felt numb and there was this cool, fresh air and silence around me.
"Call an ambulance!"
I heard and then I was drown in a pool of darkness.
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Am I dead yet?
"He is okay but the blood loss is too much, we need to supply some blood to his body."
Who is this speaking?
"But, will he wake up?"
Harry?
"Yes but don't stress him. Keep him happy, yeah?"
What is happening?
I tried opening opening my eyes but couldn't. All I could do was hear stuff and watch darkness engulf my soul. My other senses were numb.
Suddenly, I see myself in a park.
I was 6 years old. I was new to the area so, I was sitting alone on the swing, watching the other kids playing with each-other. I was secretly hoping that someone would eventually come to me and say "hi" 'cos I was too shy and awkward to do that myself.
A chubby kid comes running towards me and I smile, but he runs past me and hid behind the bushes. I thought maybe he was playing hide and seek.
Then, a gang of kids walk towards me and one of them asked-
" hey, you punk. Saw a fat-ass kid 'ere?"
He looked dangerous so, I told him I haven't and he punched me in the face. I fell off the swing and started crying.
They laughed and went away.
The chubby kid came out of his ambush and poked my back.
"Umm.. my h-house is near. Y-you can come. I-I'll clean your wound."
I nodded and he grabbed my hand.
"I'm Liam by the way"
"Zayn".
I did not know I knew Liam since that time!
I was too exhausted to think that I fell asleep although technically, my eyes are already closed and I'm resting according to others so, I should say that I must rest my mind now.
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My eyes finally were filled with energy and I felt fresh. I opened ny eyes, slowly registering the surroundings. Too much white, I feel dead already. I don't know how white is considered to be a calm colour, I find it to be a death colour. Even the indians' shroud's color is white, ya know.
(All emotional indians out there, please don't be all lecture-y 'cos Zayn, here, doesn't know the rituals.)
My eyes darted to the machines beside me and the monitor recording my heartbeats. They seem to be normal.
Harry was sleeping, snoring softly. His read was resting beside my left thigh and he was holding my hand.
Liam was crying in his sleep, mumbling apologies.
My head suddenly, felt heavy and I closed my eyes, letting the darkness engulf me again.
A/N-
Louis ain't no one's daddy except harry's.GET IT.?
You just don't understand that its irritating when those shits say hes a father now. -.-
*dedicated to my friend since 10th, love ya*
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Fatal Attraction//Ziam Mayne
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