I woke up in a sweat. I had the nightmare, again. Louis didn't come to wake me from it this time, me must really be sleeping. He rarely sleeps any other time, so I figured I'd let him sleep in. It's only 5:00 am? Ugh all I want to do is sleep, but I can't.
Maybe some fresh air. It was still quite dark, it was never really completely bright until 7:00 am. I changed into jeans and a t shirt so I wasn't walking around in my pj's. I walked downstairs quietly and grabbed my sweater. I silently opened the door and walked outside.
The weather was nice, not to hot, not to cold. I kept looking behind me, checking if someone was there, but, of course there was no one, it was just my paranoia. That's what I though anyway.
"So we meet again gorgeous." I heard from behind me.
I quickly spun around, coming face to face with Zayn.
"Oh, it's you." I said rolling my eyes.
"Nice to see you again too." He laughed pulling me closer.
I pulled my wrist back.
"Don't touch me." I said in the same tone as yesterday.
"Or what?" He chuckled deeply.
I punched him in the face as hard as I could.
He smiled. "That was a nice try." He said rubbing his cheek a little.
He pushed me against the wall.
"Just because you're a girl, doesn't mean I'm going easy on you." He said.
"Let go of me." I said pushing, but the reality was, he was too strong for me.
He kissed down my neck. "What if I don't want to?" He chuckled again.
He was feeling my body, and I really wasn't enjoying it to much.
"What do you want from me?" I asked.
"Well, as you've probably heard, I'm trying to get rid of the Tomlinson name." He said.
"So why don't you just kill me?" I ask with a sigh.
~*~*~Zayn's POV~*~*~
"So why don't you just kill me?" She asked with a sigh.
"You're too pretty to kill." I said blankly.
The truth is, she really was gorgeous. One of the reasons she's not dead is because I can make her a Malik. That would give me everything I need, and get rid of the Tomlinson name.
"So, you're just going to kill Louis, but not me? That kind of defeats the purpose of getting rid of all the Tomlinson's." She said.
"I have other ways." I say with a smirk.
"Like?" She asks.
"Like, here's my number, I want you to call me if they're scheming." I instructed.
"I will not." She said pushing the paper away.
"Oh, I think you will." I said showing her the gun I had in my pocket.
I would of course never use it on her, but sometimes you need a little motivation.
She nodded quickly and took the paper.
"I'll..um..I will..uh call you if I hear anything." She said constantly looking at the gun.
"Goodbye." I said turning to leave.
'This was going to be the start of a great relationship, I can already tell.' I thought to myself with a laugh.
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I Love You, I Just Can't Tell You Right Now
FanfictionHer 18th birthday is approaching. What will see do when she is brought into the family business gang? Will she be able to handle all the tragedy that comes with this lifestyle? Will she be able to protect herself?