Mated (Narry Storan Werewolf)

Chapter 7

WHAT THE FUCK! It's been like three months since I've updated this story? Well on with chapter 7. Back to Good Ol' Nialler's P.O.V

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Niall's P.O.V.

Well fuck me. I scared him away didn't I?  Or maybe, Niall, he just doesn't like you. have you ever thought about that? A voice asked me. Of course I had thought about that. But maybe the voice was right. Harry just didn't like me that way. Yet. I would have to do something to change that. I decided to make a promise to myself. I will make Harry Styles mine. He belongs to me and the only thing standing in the way is him.

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So Ed, Cher, Liam, and Zayn were coupley for the next two weeks. Both couples were moving surprisingly fast. I had told my parents about Ed and Cher and Harry. They finally stopped pressuring me into marrying Zayn when I told them he had found his mate. They had wished me luck with Harry. They said mating with humans was difficult. On Thursday Zayn and I were was giving me a ride home from school. I still hadn't exactly thought of a plan to get Harry but I would soon have one. Maybe I should just ask Zayn.

"So Zayn," I began causally.

"So Niall," he answered.

"How are things with Liam?"

"Great Ni! Liam's so sweet and cute. He's got the biggest heart," Zayn gushed. He could go on and on about Liam. And they had only been dating for two weeks! But Liam was Zayn's soul mate and his other half so he had every right to be gushing about him. He had been in love with from the moment he realized they were mates. He had loved him when Liam hated him.

"That's great Zayn," I smiled.

"So what about Harry?"

"What about Harry?"

"Why aren't you together yet?"

"I don't know. We almost kissed but he pushed me away. He only hangs out with me when other people around. He does everything he can to avoid being alone with me," I sighed.

"He probably feels the connection and is afraid of it or something," Zayn guessed.

"Yeah," I shrugged, "But I want him so bad."

Zayn laughed," Well I know you guys planned me and Liam getting together so maybe I can help you out."

"How?"

"Not sure," Zayn  shrugged. "Give me a few days to think."

"Well alright. Thanks mate," I said as we reached my house and I climbed out of Zayn's car. I hurried inside my house and headed straight for the fridge.

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Zayn's P.O.V.

As I drove back to my flat I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel thinking of ways to get Harry and Niall together. I could tell this was going to be hard. Well first things first I should try to figure out why Harry was pushing Niall away. Maybe I could talk to him about. But why would he want to talk to me? I sighed. I needed to be focusing on my own love life instead of Harry's and Niall's.

I needed to tell Liam. I felt like I was lying to him. I needed to tell him before we got too serious. I drove to his house while trying to decide how to dump the news on him. I rang the door bell and waited anxiously. The door opened and revealed Liam. Looking all cute in his over sized plaid shirt and square glasses.

"Hey," he smiled.

"Hi, Love. Can I come in?" Zayn let me and we sat on the couch as Liam put Toy Story n the DVD player. This would be about the seventh time we had watched Toy Story together. I sat through the whole movie because I wouldn't Liam to be happy when I told him. "Li?" I asked.

"Yes babe?" I practically melted.

"U-um... Do you believe in anything?" I asked finally finding what I wanted to say.

"What do you mean?" Liam asked, his eyes confused.

"You know, do you believe that there all kinds of things out there? Like witches and vampires?"

"No, not really. but I suppose anything is possible."

"I have to show you something."

"Um okay..." Liam trailed off.

"Promise you won't run," I said.

"Why would I-"

"Just promise." So he did. I pulled off my shirt.

"Um Zayn-" Liam said as he covered his eyes.

"Shush! Just ," I kicked off my pants and shifted right there.

"Whoa! What are you?" Liam asked.

Werewolf

I had never tried talking to Liam in his mind but now seemed like a good time. Mate shared a connection and could sometimes look into each others minds.

"I can't," Liam mumbled. He grabbed his shoes and jacket.

Wait

 "Leave me alone Zayn!" And he was running out of his own house. He left. He ran. I took my shirt and pants in my mouth. I hurried back far, far away from Liam's house. Back into the woods. I dropped my clothes behind a bush and let a long, sad howl rip from my throat. It pierced the quiet air. He promised wouldn't run. I curled up into a ball and sobbed. He promised.

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Unknown POV

I watched the boy sob in his wolf form. He was Zayn Malik. I knew of him and his pack. and we were going to take them down. I set up the wolf trap. Now I just needed him to come me.

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Zayn's POV I heard strange noises. Twigs snapping. Then I heard someone crying for help. I really didn't want to help anyone. I just wanted to curl up and die. but I couldn't the screams were loud and terrified. They seemed to be coming from a boy. I got to my feet and shifted back, getting dressed. I finally located the screams and saw a boy around my age lying on the ground. his hair dark brown. His skin pale.

"Are you alright mate?" I asked.

"I was just attacked. Could you help me?" He held out his hand to me. I walked towards him and suddenly heard a snap. I let out a whimper as I looked down and saw my ankle in the wolf trap. it had snapped completely around my ankle. I wouldn't be surprised if I ended up losing my foot. I fell to my knees, tears threating to spill.

"Help?" I asked the boy. He stood to his feet and laughed. He bent down towards me, looking me right in the eyes.

"The great and powerful Zayn Malik. Tricked so easily."

"Please don't," I mumbled pathetically he laughed and kicked me hard in the ribs.

"Goodnight Zayn." A cloth was pushed into my face. I felt him tie up my hands. I let the tears leak out before things went black.

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I'm writing two new fan fics so vote in the comments for your favorite 1D ships! Sorry it's so short :(