Lost (Ziam)

Chapter 19

-Liam- 

Last night was amazing. Me and Zayn had sex. And it felt amazing. It was all I could think about in my dreams. How Zayn moved on my body. How he made me feel absolutely amazing. He made me feel like I was truly his forever. Like he wouldn't let go of me. Ever. It was awesome. 

The only downfall was that I knew I wasn't going to be walking right today. 

I got out of bed to test my walking and a pain shot up my leg. I sat back down and looked at the ceiling. How am I going to do this? I rolled slowly out of bed and put my feet on the floor. Pain was reaching everywhere in my lower region. I stood up and walked slowly to the door. I paceed myself because with one false move, I was going to tear something and that would be bad. I got to the door and turned the doorknob.

When I opened it, a faint smell of food came from the kitchen. I walked over to the kitchen and opened the door to see Zayn cooking what looked like pancakes. 

"Babe, what's going on?"

"Huh? Oh hey Li." he came slowly and kissed me. He walked back with a limp. Looks like both our asses hurt. I mentally laughed.

"What's all this?" I asked.

"Food. All made from scratch." he said. His head was spinning in all directions.

"You did this by yourself?"

"Yup."

"It looks amazing."

"Looks can be decieving. It probably tastes like the bottom of my shoe."  Zayn said. I smlied a little and walked over to him. I kissed his neck a wrapped my arms arund his bare chest. 

"Zee?"

"Yes, Leeyum?"

"Do you have... uh.. anything that can... uh... soathe butt pain?"

"HAHA! Am I that good?" Zayn said smirking. I blushed the color of a tomato and stood there quietly. "I'm just kidding Liam. I have one of those Butt Donut things in the bathroom. Under the sink."

"Thanks Zayn." I kissed his cheek and walked down the hall. Loki followed me and I smiled at him. When I got there, I noticed as Loki stopped and started growling.

"What's the problem Loki? You see something." I pet his head and he started shaking my hand away. Loki ran down the hall and I walked after him. THE STRUGGLE! I was as close as I could before he stopped and started barking at the bathroom door. "Loki! Why are you barking?" 

I pushed the door open and he stopped. In fact, whatever he saw must have been scary because he backed away and ran back to the kitchen. I gave him a weird look and walked inside. I went to the sink and looked for the Donut things. I found them and took two out. One for Zayn and one for me. 

When I closed the little sink door, I screamed. The handle of the door was bloody. I stood up, ignoring the pain, and bolted for the door. Before I could get there, it slammed shut. I tried to open it but nothing was happening, nothing at all. I turned the doorknob and it broke off. 

"ZAYN!! HELP ME!!" I screamed. I didn't like this one bit and the bloody falling from the walls wasn't helping. Wait, what? I looked at the walls and found that they were full of blood. Blood was dripping from the ceiling and was coming out off the tiles. It came closer to me and I stood on the door for dear life. I didn't want a drop of blood on me. But it didn't work.

Blood started dripping all over me and in a matter of seconds I was a bloody mess. I jumped into the shower and turned on the water. But water didn't come out. Blood. More blood. I slipped in the shower and screamed in pain.