Malik Stripper

Chapter 18

I bit my lip nervously. Anxious to see Zayn. The picture of his hurt, yet beautiful face flashed in my mind. A single tear left my eye as I continued to remember what happened. Luke had punched him in the eye, kicked him in the stomach and so many more violent things. I remember I was trying to pry his hands off of Zayn's heart shattering broken face. Zayn was extremely calm about everything. Not fighting back at all.

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"Hello, how may I help you?" A middle aged red headed nurse asked politely. "Zayn- Zayn Malik, what room is he in?" I gasped for air. I had ran all the way from the parking lot to the entrance of the hospital. "Room 308 floor 3 sweetie" she smiled. I immediately ran towards the stairs and started running. I ran all the way to the third floor looking for the room number. As soon as I went in I burst through the door. There he was. Pale and lifeless. He looked like an angel, I was so afraid to touch him. I walked right to his side and heard the machines beeping. I was terrified. "Why didn't you hit back? Why didn't you defend yourself? Why did you let yourself get so h-hurt? Look at you!" I cried out. My hands holding tightly his. I was afraid of losing him, I didn't realize it until now. I didn't realize my love for him. He was my lover and I sure as hell know that If anything happened to him, I would be hurting inside, and possibly put myself in danger. I was afraid of losing someone who isn't mine. He's just someone I have deep feelings for. I knew I couldn't lose him. Not now or ever. I just hope he could know it. Well his possibly dead so might as well say it out loud. "Oh Zayn. Baby I love you so much. I didn't realize it until you were hurt on the floor. Broken. I don't understand why I'm feeling this way. I'm so sorry if I've ever been mean to you. God I love you." I sobbed. I felt his hand tighten and heard the heart monitor beating seriously fast. I heard the door open and looked up and saw the doctor rushing towards him. I was afraid Zayn was dying. Luckily the doctor sighed of relief which is a good sign. "What happened?" I asked curiously. "Nothing. His heart was just racing is all." The doctor shrugged. "What's the damage?" I asked. "A black eyes 2 broken rips and a bruise on his shin. Other than that. He should be fine" the doctor smiled and left me alone with Zayn. "I thought I lost you. I think I was the reason for your heart racing-" I smiled to myself. "Do I make you feel that way too? I make you get butterfly's? Your so perfect." I said. I looked up and saw Zayn staring intently at me. I started blushing. "Of course you make me feel that way beautiful, I'm sorry I didn't defend myself. I love you too princess" Zayn said grinning at me. I smiled at the ground and started blushing again. "I'm pretty sure the doctor said I can leave in a week. I heard him talking to the nurse outside earlier." He chuckled to himself. Ugh he's so amazing.