Released Emotions

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Zayn's POV

Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike

My eyes fluttered open.

You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight

I stopped the alarm. I had set my alarm tune as 'Thriller' by Michael Jackson as I loved the song and it managed to wake me up .

I took my phone from the night stand and went through all of my social media profiles. Again. Lots of rumors. Lots of gossip about Perrie and me. The media had somehow gotten to know that Vanessa had moved in with me. Hate the media.

I got up from bed and walked to the washroom. I did all of my morning things. Then I put on a blue hoodie and some denim jeans. I styled my hair.

I went to the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee. I sat down on the Davenport and sipped on my coffee. I had to go to the studio in an hour.

I suddenly remembered that I have to go for coffee with Martha. Last night I had recalled who she is. She was this girl at school. At that time I was with Vanessa, but apparently Martha had a crush on me. I never took her seriously. She was one of those people who studied a lot. Once I was her partner for a Science project. I must admit she's the reason I got an A on that project. I sucked at Science so she was the one who did almost everything on that project.

The picture I saw last night, was at prom. The whole class had come together for a group photograph. She was in it. She looked a lot different now that she removed those weird glasses.

Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about to strike

I looked at my phone. I know, it's weird that even my phone's ringtone was 'Thriller' by Michael Jackson. I just love that song so much.

I looked at the caller ID. Alex.

I pressed the green pick up button.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hey Zayn. Is Vanessa there?" He asked.

"Yes." I lied.

"Can I speak to her? She's not picking up her phone." He said. Oh shit. I hadn't told anyone about Vanessa going missing. Not even Alex.

"Um. She's not here." I said nervously.

"But you just said she is with you." He said, obviously skeptical.

"Umm." I didn't know what to say.

"Zayn. What's going on?" Alex asked with a worried tone.

I have to tell him. The consequence will probably be bad but he deserves to know.

"She's gone, Alex."

"Gone? Gone where?" He asked.

"She's missing." I said.

"WHAT?!" He yelled, through the phone. "Why didn't you freaking tell me earlier?!?!"

"I didn't want the reaction you are giving me right now. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. I-" he cut me off.

"I'm coming there right now!" He yelled as he cut the phone.

I started panicking. Last time something like this had happened Alex had... I don't even want to talk about it.

In about 5 minutes, the doorbell rang. I opened the door. Alex blasted in. He grabbed my collar.

"Where is she?!" Alex yelled in my face.

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