Chapter Three

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Again sorry for the vampire thing it was weird.. :/

You might wanna read the ending of chapter two

ON TO THE CHAPTERRR!!!

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Sky's POV

I stayed close to the wall as I traveled down the dark alley. I heard smacks, grunts, and some yelps. There was some light at the end of the alley and I saw Zayn there. His knuckles were red. Blood red. I felt my eyes become wide and I ran to him. He didn't hear me running and he pulled another punch on my attacker. When Zayn was getting ready to punch him again I grabbed his elbow and he looked down at me. His eyes softened a bit.

  "Let's go, okay?"

He nodded and his arm dropped, but I still held him. I was a little scared to be honest, yet I didn't show it. I hated showing emotions. Call me crazy. Once we walked halfway in the alley I pulled him back to face me.

  "Who was he?"

  "None of your business, Sky."

  "Yes it is, Zayn, when he calls me your new toy."

Zayn's jaw locked and he tried to get back to the guy, possibly with a major concussion, but I stopped him. I blocked his way and he backed me to the side of the building. He decreased any space we had between us. I looked up into his dark brown eyes, which were filled with anger and some lust.

  "He's an old partner, I guess you could say."

  "Partner?"

He groaned at the question. I know I ask a lot of questions, but Zayn gives me little to nothing on his explanations and it kills me!

  "He and I used to run a drug line. We did that for a while until he was busted by the cops. When he got out of jail he was different, and I didn't want anything to do with him, but he still wanted to do the business. I stopped with the dealing and I became a fighter in the MMA," he said.

  "Mixed Martial Arts? You?" I asked, unconvinced.

  "I could take him and his whole pack of friends down. Don't believe me?"

I shook my head no whilst earning a smile from Zayn. He had some stubble on his chin and some of his dark hair fell over his eyes. He softly pressed his lips to mine. This kiss was different from any other kiss, I don't know why, but, it just felt different. The man in the alley groaned and Zayn pulled away quickly to drag me back out.

  "What's his name?"

  "His name is Louis Tomlinson. Stay away from him, Sky. Got it?"

  "Yeah, I do."

We walked back onto the street where Lydia was and she gave me a tight hug seconds after I walked out with Zayn. She didn't notice him so I shooed him away. He smiled at me then waved a quick goodbye before walking away.

  "Lyd, I'm fine, okay?" I asked.

  "He could've hurt you," she whimpered.

I pulled away from her hug. I knew Zayn was scary, but he would never intentionally hurt me. He doesn't seem like that kind of guy.

  "Zayn would never hurt me, Lyd. Why would you even think that?!"

  "You don't know him well, and when he came out with bloody knuckles.."

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