Vampire direction {Zayn Malik}

chapter 19

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CHAPTER 19:

ELLA'S P.O.V.:

Zayn was watching over me all the time after that evening when i spilled my guts out. He was afraid that i would just disappear, which was of course stupid because i wasn't a vampire like him. But my thoughts were heavy and i was thinking about leaving more and more.

Every night when me and Zayn went to bed, his hugs became tighter and with every day that passed the dark circles around his eyes were more visible. I gave him my blood, but he was simply tired and i knew that i had to set him free of that, he deserved something better.

''So, i'll pick you up at 2 o'clock ok?'' he asked me when he dropped me off at my college. I nodded and stepped closer to him.

I put my arm around his waist and kissed him passionately because i decided that it was the last time that i would kiss his soft, but cold lips.

''I love you.'' I whispered in his ear just before i let go of his hug.

He couldn't read minds like Edward Cullen, but i'm sure he knew just what my intentions were.

I quickly walked away, so  he wouldn't see the tears that were now rolling down my cheeks. I bit my lip so that i didn't let out a single sound, because he would hear that for sure.

Once i was in the safe shelter of the school hall i started crying like crazy. I didn't mind people giving me weird looks, i just ran to the toilette and cried out the pain that i felt in my chest. It was like someone was suffocating me, crushing my ribs and lungs, like someone was squeezing my heart with his hand.

As soon as i could control myself again i went outside, but at the other entrance and called myself a taxi.

I left all of my clothes at lads' house, but i didn't really care. I stuffed the most important things in my bag and dressed in my favourite dress, that was reaching right to my feet and i was in my jacket that Zayn bought me some time ago (A/N: Photo on the side) and that was it.

As soon as i was on my way home, to Birmingham i send Katie a text message:

Tell Zayn that i'm sorry, but it wasn't meant to be. Burn all my things and tell him to forget me. I wish you all the best.

Xoxo, Ella.

I cried once i send the message and the taxi driver seemed really worried, he even asked me if I was ok. I simply nodded and then put my earphones in and listened to some calming music, though i knew that nothing in this world could make me feel better at the moment...or ever.

ZAYN'S P.O.V.:

''Why did you call me?'' i asked Katie as i got to the kitchen with my vampire speed.

''She sent me this...'' Katie said with shaky voice and on the verge of tears. She gave me her phone and i looked at the screen.

I read the message several times, before i actually realized what the message meant.

''No...when did she...?'' i was so confused.

''About five minutes ago.'' Katie said and put her hand in front of her mouth and a tear trickled down her cheek.