~*~Chapter 6~*~
I froze. Those words kept on repeating in my head; 'Don't worry, sweetheart. Your sister isn't going to be alone for long.' What did he m-
"Cass? Cassandra? Are you okay?" Zayn voice snapped me out of my thinking faze.
"Y-yeah, n-nothing to worry a-about." I replied with my best fake smile plastered on my face. Ugh! I really had to studder!? Now I bet he thinks somethings up.
"Okay then... then let me see the note." He said trying to snatch it away from me. I moved it just in time.
"No, Zayn."
"Cassandra, if it's nothing to worry about, then let me see."
"No, Zayn." I repeated.
"Miss," the officer said as he walked back into the living room, where we were, "we have to tell you that yesturday we sent your sister for an autopsy, because we examined the wounds and they didn't seem death worthy, so just to make sure." The officer said. "Oh, and miss, when are you going to plan the funeral, and if you are of course.'' He said with eyes full of pity and sorrow.
"As soon as the autopsy is over, sir. May I ask why, sir?" I asked with curiosity.
"Nevermind that, love. Anyways, may I have the note now?"
"Umm... sure?" I said more as a question. I really didn't want he to read it. He nodded and took the paper out of my hand. Zayn just gave me a weird look.
"I, um, I have to go somewhere, Zayn." I told him awkwardly, scratching the back of my head. I have to sort things out with Joey. He can't just keep doing this or whatever he likes.
"Alright. I'll take you." He replied.
"No! Zayn, I bet you have better places to be other than be here with me." I tried to negotiate.
"Don't say that, and I don't have anywhere to go anyways. Cassandra, I told you that I was going to help you through this. I-it just hurts t-to see that y-you don't t-trust me." He said shuttering A LOT... okay maybe not a lot but still. His eyes looked as if he was hurt and they were glassy looking. Who am I kidding!? I'm the one hurting him? He had my face cupped. I never thought that I would get close to him in such a short time. Yet again, not ever, but I just leaned in and hugged him. I don't know why, but I got a feeling that I could trust him. Even with my life.
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SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAP. I'LL TRY AND MAKE A LONGER ONE NEXT TIME.
I NEED A SHIP NAME FOR CASSANDRA AND ZAYN! HOW ABOUT....
CAYN!!! IDK!!! IT WAS THE FIRST THING THAT CAME TO MIND!! LOL!! WELL.. I'M BORED SO... I THINK I'LL START WRITING THE NEXT CHAPTER FOR YOU GUYS OR HOW THEY SAY IT IN THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD... LADS!!!
*meanwhile in my head*
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin some b-ball outside of school
When a couple of guys
Who were up to no good
Startin making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'
yeah.... I'm just that bored.....
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