Tell Me You Love Me: A Ziall Horlik Story

Chapter 18

I figure I have tortured you all enough lol >:D mwahahahahahahaha!!!!! but anyway, here is Chapter 18 :) -Arie♥

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***Niall's POV***

It's been 24 hours since Zayn ran away. I sat in my room crying because there was nothing I could do. I wasn't allowed to leave the room. Police were looking so we the boys. The stupid guards. The only thing keeping me away from my Zayn. My head was aching and I wanted to just beat those stupid guards down to a pulp.

"FUCK YOU!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I fell on my knees and let the water works begin. Loud, choked sobs filled the room and I started to soon go crazy. I started kicking and screaming and banging on the door for them to let me out but no. Still stuck. It's the middle of the night but I knew no one was asleep.

After a while, I lost my energy and my will to move. I heard the door open and closed and I looked up expecting a guard but it wasn't.

"We're gonna go look for Zayn. I've had enough of this bullshit." Louis half yelled, half whispered.

"How exactly are we gonna do that? The door is guarded."

"Nialler babe. Window." He said pointing to the window.

"But isn't everywhere guarded?"

"Well Zayn didn't get out through the door did he?" He said basically answering my question.

With that said, we got to work right away. We tied my sheets together and used it as an escape rope. I grabbed my phone and some money and with that he escaped through the window. We were just about to turn the corner to get to the car when we heard harsh yelling. We turned around to see a guard yelling at us through the window. We dashed to the car and Louis got his car keys out of his pocket, pushing a button to unlock the car.

We got in the car and locked ourselves in right away seeing that a number of guards were after us. Louis was fumbling with the keys trying to get in into the ignition.

"LOU!!! HURRY!!!!" I yelled obviously now in panic. We heard banging and shouted. We swore in unison and with that Louis shoved the key into the ignition and started the car! He reversed quickly then shifted the gear into drive. He stomped on the gas and we sped out of the driveway. Louis rolled down the window and yelled a loud "F**K YOU!!!" as we sped down the open road.

We were driving for a couple of minutes and decided that maybe I should call Zayn's phone to see if he had it with him. I scrolled through my contacts until I reached the familiar number and hit the call button. It rang for a while before someone picked up.

"Hello?" A gruff, unfamiliar voice said through the phone.

"Zayn? Is that you? Are you okay? Where are you? Zayn?!" I cried through the phone.

"Zayn? Who is Zayn? I don't know who Zayn is. Sorry bye." The person said quickly into the phone. Whoever this is, they are in a hurry.

"But this--" Then all I heard was the dial tone. The person hung up on me. I felt lost. What if I was too late? What if I never see him again? I soon felt sick.

"Lou..pull over..." I said cautiously.

Louis studied my face taking in my seriousness. He pulled over quickly and I rushed out the car just in time. As soon as I got out, my guts literally spilled out of my body. I soon felt a hand rubbing my back as I soon realized that I was starting to choke slightly. I was coughing hysterically for a while out of shock. After a while I stood there hunched over as Louis continued to rub my back, soothing me. A couple minutes later we reentered the car and we were soon speeding off again.