Scars and Love

Part 12

Scars & Love - Part 12

Zayn's POV

I try to comfort Emily while she's lying wrapped in my arms on her bed. Crying. She can't stop. She have cried for about an hour now and I don't know what to do or say... She's been r-.... I can't even think about it. That son of a bitch that made her break like this is going to pay.

"Zayn?" Emily asks choked by her own tears. "Yes?" I ask and carefully kiss her wet cheek. "I don't want to live anymore" Emily says and start crying again. Her words hits me like a knife in my heart. She can't think like that. -I have to get her away from that awful thought.

"Don't say that, Em. You have a bright future ahead of you" I tell her to calm her down. Inside I'm about to burst, but I have to stay strong for Emily.

"You don't understand, Zayn. I choose not to live anymore" Emily says and sits up. I quickly sit up beside her and grab her beautiful face. I stare into her wet eyes and can't help to let a tear escape my eye. "Please don't leave me" I whisper. "I only bring you down... You'll be better off without me" Emikt says and give me a smile. -I can't believe she's smiling at me!

"You are not killing yourself, Em!" I yell. "It's my choice, Zayn" Emily says, still smiling at me. "Stop smiling at me while telling me that you are choosing to give up your life!" I yell at her. Emily stops smiling and just look into my eyes. "I love you, don't you get that?" I ask her. "I love you too, Zayn. I just don't want to be in this world anymore." Emily says.

"Do me a favor and go to sleep while I look after you" I say and carefully push her down on the bed again with the tip of my fingers. "Close your eyes" I say and softly place a kiss on her lips.

I wait a few minutes until she's asleep and then I grab every possible thing she could cut with and walk outside in the garbage with it. As I'm about to walk inside again someone push so hard that I hit the ground and bite my lip. - causing me to bleed.

I stand up confused and turn around to see Steven staring at me. I buff myself up and stare down at him. I'm a bit taller than him and that makes it easier to punch him. He might just be 15, but this guy is big.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I ask Steven and walk closer to him. "I live here. Get the fuck away from here, prettyboy" Steven says and push me. I laugh at him, but I really just want to punch him across his face.

"You have a big mouth, young boy. You really shouldn't mess with someone who's older than you" I say and push him harder than he pushed me. "I don't care if you're older than me. I'm stronger" He says like a little child. I laugh and then before he can even think, I punch him in the face so he falls to the ground.

I walk over to him and start kicking him. He's finally getting what he deserves. "You raped Emily" I say and kick him as hard as I can in his ribs. He screams in pain and beg me to stop, but I can't. I keep kicking him. Loving the way he begs for his life.

I walk away, while he's lying on the ground. I find and iron pipe and walk back to him. I smash it into his leg and he screams again. It feels so good to finally making him suffer for what he did to Emily.

"Please stop. I'm sorry!" Steven cries out. I hit him with the iron pipe in his arm and he screams again. "FUCK YOU!" I yell in his face and kick him in his head.

I can see people coming over, but they don't come closer to me. They're probably afraid of me. - A crazy teen beating up a younger child.

I kick him in the nuts and hit him one last time with the iron pipe as hard as I can... Then he stops screaming.

I drop the iron pipe and finally start breathing again. Everything is quiet for a while, but suddenly I hear a scream behind me. I turn around to see Emily staring at me with her hands on her mouth and tears in her eyes. She runs over too... Steven?

She slowly falls down to her knees beside him and start crying. Then I look around me. Every neighbor is standing outside their doors. A young couple with a baby, a big family, an old couple and a lot more people. They're all staring at me like i'm crazy. Maybe I am?

My ear catch the sound of sirens and I panic. "Em?" I ask afraid, but she won't look at me. Before I know it there's a ambulance and a police car stopping in front of me. Steven is getting carried into the ambulance and a cop comes out of the police car. As the cop comes closer to me, I recognize him... "Mr. Malik" The cop says and stare at me. He have arrested me before for trying to steal a car and when I stole a movie from a store.

"This is by far the worst thing you have ever done" The cop says and put the handcuffs on me. "Kid, you even have blood on your shirt" The cop says and shakes his head before putting me in the police car. I look at Emily who's standing in the street with my shirt wrapped around her. The wind is blowing through her hair and I can see that she's freezing.

Emily's POV

I have never been more confused in my entire life. I don't know if I should go with my boyfriend, who have just beaten up my brother, to the police station or if I should go with my brother, who raped me a few hours ago, to the hospital.

While I'm standing there with the wind blowing through my hair the cop walks over to me. "Can you tell me what happened here?" He asks. I sigh and start explaining. "I... I got raped toda-" Is all I manage to say before the cop interrupts me. "Wow. Hold up" The cop says and hold his hands up. -"Did that kid rape you?" He asks concerned and point at Zayn. I gasp. "What? No. He would never do that... My. My brother did." I say and shrink together. "So did that badboy protect you or something?" The cop asks.

I look at Zayn who is staring at me through the car window and smile weakly. "He did" I say and start walking over to the police car Zayn is sitting in. The cop is following me. "Can I talk to him?" I ask the cop. "Ugh I guess" The cop says and open the door.

I look at my hero in handcuffs. That's my badboy. "I'm sorry. I love you" Zayn says and try to hug me, but the handcuffs stops him. "Is he going to jail?" I ask the cop. "No... Sadly he's to young. I'm taking him to his parents" The cop says and smile at Zayn.

"Can he please stay here with me?" I ask and grab Zayn's hands. "I don't know" The cop says doubtful. "Please... I'm afraid" I beg him. "Mr. Malik almost killed your brother tonight." The cop says. "Believe me. Zayn isn't the one who's crazy. He only protected me. My brother on the other hand is the one that is mental" I explain. "I'm going to get in trouble for this, but... Shit happens" The cop says and unlock zayn's handcuffs.

Zayn gets out of the police car and wrap his arms around me. "Stay safe" The cop says and drives away. "Let's go inside" I say and walk inside with Zayn.

We sit down at the stairs and i can't let his hands go. "I love you so much, Emily. I'm sorry" Zayn says and put his forehead against mine. "I love you too" I say and carefully kiss his wounded lip. "I will never let you go, Emily" Zayn says while his hands are shaking. "Why are you shaking?" I ask him. "I almost killed someone tonight, Emily. I have never had that feeling before" Zayn says. "You were protecting me" I say and rub his sore hands. "We'll get through this, right?" Zayn asks. I nod. -"Yeah" I say and hug him.

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