The Dreams That Saved Mallory {One Direction FacFic Story!(: }

Death and Drama

*Mallory's POV*

"You know, she is quite a cutie." Guy A said to Guy B, who was sharpening a knife. The Guy A proceeded to pinch my cheek, and I slapped his hand away. "Feisty, but you know, all the girls like me eventually," Guy A said to me with a wink. There were 4 people in the van, all of them were quiet, except for Guy A, obviously. All of a sudden I found it hard to breathe. I started to take deep breaths, but with each breath a smaller amount of air was able to get to my lungs. I was fighting to breathe. Guy A raised an eyebrow, and said "You alright?" It was getting harder to breathe. I'm feeling the life get sucked right out of me. "Guys, we should get her to the doctors or outside or something." It felt good to know although he was annoying, he at-least cared about me a-little bit. Guy C stood up, then looked at me and Guy A, who was trying to comfort me. "And risk getting caught?!? Can't." Guy A had some pleading in his voice. "But please guys! If we don't do anything she could die!" I felt my eyes grow wide with fear, as though I didn't know it was going to happen anyway. "We don't care about her, Nate. There are thousands of other girls in the world. We'll just kidnap another one." As I knew my face was beyond blue, I curled closer to this Nate. I think I know a nice Nate; I don't remember though because my brain was only thinking about dying. "Please James, just do something. Please!" I nearly fell over dead (as though I wasn't about to,) because James was my father's name. And then I was gone.

I hear my parents yelling in the dining room, fighting. I see my father and run back into the living room. I hear my name brought up once or twice, but I want to see Mommy. She told me that she had bought some chocolate cookies for me. I slowly walk into the dining room, excepting Daddy to hit me...hurt me. Daddy gave me the slightest glance, and then smiled. "Come here, Honey. Daddy has a present for you." "JAMES! If you touch her, hurt her in any way, I'll..." Then Daddy looked at Mommy and Mommy just seemed to forget everything. I held my arms up high, so my lil' 5-year old self could be picked up by my Daddy. For an hour he played 'Daddy' and then Mommy left. Daddy was alone with me now, I wasn't safe. He grabbed me and started to choke me with the belt. I soon couldn't breathe but he kept choking me even though I begged him not too. I could hear the pleading in my voice. "Please Daddy, Please."

*Nathaniel's (Guy A) POV*

"You can't let her die!!! I won't let you!" James walked over to me, and slapped my cheek. James then applied a little bit of pressure to the girl's neck, smiling viciously. "No pulse." I felt a tear drop.

*Cora's POV*

"ANSWER THE PHONE YOU RAG!" Nate yelled through the other side of the phone. I was able to catch it just in time; she had said it just as I answered.

-Phone call between Cora and Natalie-

"Well aren't you in a good mood," I teased Nate.

"She's Gone,"

"What?," I asked, hearing Natalie lightly crying on the other end.

"She's been kidnapped, from school. The police got the tapes for it."

"O. My. God," I said, I should've believed her before.

"And know what the really messed up part is?!?" I could tell she was in a state of shock, denial, madness, and sadness all wrapped up into one.

"Know what the really messed up part is?"

"Natalie, it's all messed up girlie. We'll get her back and just..."

Natalie cut me off. "One of the men who kidnapped Mal was Jakeb."

O. My. God. Natalie's brother.

*Harry's POV*

I had made it up to Floor 7, fighting my way through flames to get up the steps. Then I see it. Room 768. Zayn's Room. I burst open the door, and there's Zayn. I don't see his chest rising or falling. No pulse. I scream. "No...no..." I grab Zayn, trying my best not to let the flames touch him. "I gotta get Zayn outta here..." I say to myself.

*Liam's POV*

"Hey," I jogged up to a nurse. "Have you seen my best friend Harry? He's about this tall, has curly brown hair, green eyes, I think he asked you about Zayn, one of your patients." the nurse shook her head. ''I don't remember...wait. Yes I do. He was quite angry since this Zayn patient was left for dead in the hospital." I couldn't believe my ears. Zayn...dead? Haha! Yeah right. The only thing that could kill Zayn was the open sea. "Well, I sent this Harry fellow over there, to Doc." She pointed at a doctor no different from the rest, in a white jacket, like all the doctors and nurses. "Thank you," I said, jogging over to that doctor. "Hello, umm, Doc?" Doc looked up at me, like he had just seen the imaginary 10th Wonder of the World. "Yes, may I help you, uhh..." "Liam." I said. "How can I help you Liam?" "Uhh...yeah. I was looking for this guy, he's this about this tall, green eyes, curly brown..." His eyes widen like I was METIONING the 10th wonder of the world. "Do you know him?" He just looked at me with those wide eyes. "Man, he's insane! I told him to calm down about that Zayn fellow and so he told me and I quote 'Fuck You' and then he just ran into that burning building man! He's just crazy!" I couldn't decide whether to laugh or freak out. Harry said "Fuck you" and ran into a building on fire. How wonderful. Before I could decide what to say and/or not to say, I heard Niall scream, "It's Harry! And he's got Zayn!" I ran over to where Niall, and Louis were. Sure enough, there was Harry holding Zayn. Harry looked like he had a burn. A big burn on his left thigh, but other than that okay. Everyone's eyes focused on Harry and Zayn, and someone who I assumed was Doc yelled: "It's the crazy guy and he's friend!" "Quick! Help them!" I yelled. Several doctors and nurses ran over to him and Z, others just stood and watched, wide eyed. Then I heard Harry yell "Help Zayn! He's got no pulse!"

Zayn was dead.