Sweet Mistake

Sweet Annabelle

(Warning; Chapter contains material that may be too intense for some readers. Hee hee. Awkwardddd.)

Zayn's POV

I laid on the street and all I could think was, I'm going to die tonight. My hands were set on my bloody wound, and everything was blurry. I rolled my head to the side, and saw Annabelle laying next to me. In fact, she was the last thing I saw before everything was black.

Niall's POV

We walked around for a while. We had lost Zayn. Last time we heard from him was when he called from Annabelle's phone. And that was a hour ago. It was crawling close to 3 am now, and we were all exhausted.

"We should go back to the hotel." Louis yawned.

"We are not leaving, we need to find Zayn and Annabelle." Liam growled.

"Liam, it's pointless, we've been out here for hours."

"Louis we are not going ANYWHERE." He shouted.

"Calm down, mate." I set my hand on his shoulder.

"I agree with Louis. We'll find them tomorrow." Harry said.

"I can't believe you guys right now! Especially you Louis! Our best friends are out there right now and you just want to leave? If you really don't care go back to the hotel. No one needs your negativity!" Eleanor cried and pushed away from Louis.

"Babe." Louis tried holding her.

"Don't you babe me Louis William Tomlinson! I can't believe how selfish you and Harry are being right now! The girl i've known since I was 12 is out there doing who knows what, and you're best friend and bandmate is looking for her. We need to find them before something really fucking bad happens!" She screamed.

"Eleanor's right." Harry sighed.

"Damn right I am. Now let's get a move on!" She stomped on and we followed her.

We walked for a couple more blocks until we heard screaming.

"Help! Somebody! Help!" A female voice shrieked. We instantly booked it in the direction the voice was. We turned around the corner into an alley and what we saw made all of our hearts drop. A blood covered Zayn laying on the ground with his eyes closed and Annabelle who was bawling kneeling over him. There was also two other large men laying on the ground.

"Oh my god Annabelle what happened?!" Liam shouted.

"I-I call an ambulance!" She cried. I pulled out me phone and dialed for an ambulance. Soon one showed up and the medics took Zayn into the back. They told us we couldn't ride with them but they also took Annabelle because she had breathed in chloroform and they wanted to make sure she was okay. Also police men showed up and they took the two men laying unconscious on the floor. A couple officers offered to take us to the hospital, we couldn't refuse the offer of course. So we hopped into the back of two cars and they took us to the hospital.

Annabelle's POV

The ambulance took me and Zayn to the hospital. They were hastily attaching things to him. They put an air mask on him and tore off his shirt revealing his massive wound. I cupped my hands over my mouth as I gasped taking in the sight.

"Here, take this." One of them said handing me an air mask. I put it over my mouth and started breathing.

It seemed like decades before we got there but once we did it was hectic. They put Zayn on a gurney and quickly wheeled him into the emergency room. They told me to go into a room so they could check on me. I waited and waited in that room. Finally a nurse came in.