He's Here//Z.M and H.S

Fear

☠EDITED☠

Okay, um hi (: so sorry for not updating in what seems like forever, I just haven't had any inspiration to write.

I'm not sure what the turn out of this chapter will be, but leave your thoughts in the comment section.

Chapter 16:

Catherine's POV:

I sit in the recreation room, the sounds of the TV blaring, but I'm not listening. I'm thinking, about him. I can't help it, honestly. I don't know why, he has done nothing but horrible things to me, and here I am wasting my time away thinking about him?

How pathetic.

Zayn appears in front of me, and I raise an eyebrow at him. Why would he be here if there is a risk of a nurse watching?

"Catherine, princess. I wouldn't be here if someone was watching. The nurse on duty abandoned her shift, and has some things to do with the guard on floor two."

"Oh." I scrunch my nose, in disgust. He just smirks as I ask. "What do you want, Zayn?"

"I don't know. I was bored, and wanted to talk."

"I don't want to talk to you."

"What if I answered any question you wanted?" He asks, leaning against the wall.

His question intrigued me, "Anything?"

"Anything, baby girl."

I had one question in mind. I've wanted to know ever since I got here, but never got the chance to ask one of them.

"Okay, why did you decide to blame my parents death on me?"

His whole demeanor changes. "Because, what'd be the fun in letting someone else take all the blame? The human world was getting quite boring, and so was watching you and Harry. I just decided to spice it up a bit."

"How did you do it?"

"Ah, ah, darling. I said one question." He waves his finger, tauntingly.

"Please."

"Fine. I just shape shifted into one of the officers that was on the scene, and convinced them that I didn't feel like we got enough out of the case. So, before that, I went back, and placed evidence. Easy as that."

"Was Louis apart of it?" I ask, my body shaking in fury.

"Louis? Oh, no. He would never do such a thing. As loyal as he is to me, you mean a lot to him."

The door opens, and in comes the nurse. She tries her best to make herself look presentable by smoothing out her hair, and scrubs. Zayn quickly winks at me, and disappears.

On my way back to my room, I get visited by a second unwanted guest.

"What do you want?" I hiss, at Harry.

"Just to talk."

"Go away."

"No." He glares at me.

"Then hurry, and say what you have to say."

"I wanted you to know I had nothing to do-"

"Nothing to do with the police? Bullshit, Harry. Don't fucking lie to me."

I knew he was apart of it. I just knew it. I didn't have to have proof to know he wanted me here, too.

His mouth falls open, but then closes. As I enter my room, I realize he's not with me anymore.

Zayn's POV:

"Zayn, come on, get up!" Catherine's playful voice enters my senses.

I smile. "Go away, baby."

"Open your eyes, Zayn!"

I peek one open, "And, if I don't?"

"I want to see your beautiful eyes." She pleads.

That's enough for me to open my eyes. But, I don't see her regular brown ones, her's are black. Fear courses through me, "What's wrong, Zayn?" Taunting laces her tone, and she smirks.

My eyes snap open, and my breathing is rapid. I look over my surroundings, to see I'm in my hotel room. I don't know why the dream scared me so much, but it did. Maybe, because she became exactly what I am.

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