Ghost (One Direction )

Chapter Ten

They were at the peak of their career, all picking out and buying their own home.

Modest of course made it clear Harry and Louis bought separate homes, to this both males agreed that a 'vacation' home in the states would be nice of course Harry was the one to purchase it since he did have his so called 'girlfriend' in the states.

Zayn on the other hand was the one that decided to keep the large manor, he just couldn't part with it. Maybe it was the eerie feeing he got while being there, the presence of the dead and forgotten that loathed and lingered down the halls of the place.

No, it wasn't just that, he couldn't bring himself to part from the supernatural being that lurked the halls, one side innocence the other tainted with the cruelty of someone's greed, a ghost , he had taken in account that at times she looked so fragile, her eyes always in a daze but when she spoke, her voice was the sweetest sound, as she would always recall old memories and new ones.

Whenever they spoke it's as if she came to life her eyes filling up with light, a smile softly placed on her lips.

It was at those moments that she didn't even seem like she wasn't alive,she could do things that most people could,as well as some other things. Inhuman things yes but still after a while he tended to get used to it.

All of this unsettled Louis, she was dead and she didn't need to be in the world of the living, she should have passed on to the after life but she was stuck in this loop, and although he pitted her, he knew that Zayn shouldn't be the close of friends with her. It was unnatural and didn't settle well with him.

"Zayn, Zayn, hey earth to Zayn." Louis growled in annoyance frowning as he lightly hit zayn on the arm to catch his attention. "Yeah what is it?" Zayn turned to him startled as he was brought out of his daze.

"Your doing it again." He grumbled glancing at Zayn before repeating his statement. "I had asked what you thought about these lyrics." He stated pointing to the sheet he had been trying to how the raven haired lad.

All of them were worried, it had gone far enough. Yes at first it had seemed that the haunting wouldn't be a problem and that they would simply help her cross but Zayn wasn't even trying to find the solution anymore he was just spending more of his time locked up in the house to spend time there with her.

He wasn't living his life anymore, and an intervention was way over due. "Look Zayn. You have to stop, we know you worry about her but don't stop your whole life because of her." Louis stated and Zayn cocked a brow. "What are you talking about and where is it even coming from."  He asked as he looked at Louis.

"He's talking about Rosie and I agree, I know it sounds sudden but you've been out of it mate and we are worried." Harry stated in agreement. Zayn frowned. "Look I don't know what you guys think but I have not been letting my life revolve around her." Zayn stated.

Niall perked up and decided to pitch in. "You know they're  right, we are worried. You don't go out, you barely eat, and you sit in the house and do nothing but be with her. You realize that's not gunna help her cross. If she gets attached to you it won't be good." Niall stated and Zayn rolled his eyes but they didn't realize it was backwards. He had gotten attached to her.

She was a wasting memory, she couldn't even remember his name now. Her lifeless eyes would sometimes just stare straight ahead and he would just watch her from the sidelines.

They had released their album and Zayn kept lagging behind. "Whatever." Zayn grumbled as he ignored them and their concerns. Margaret was in her deathbed, at any moment she would die and finally she would be freed from the girl. But to them that was unknowing they didn't know if it could last one day or forever all they knew is that they're friend had to get his life together.