Chapter 11
[que song that made me come up with this story (WRECKING BALL - MILEY CYRUS)]
I opened the double doors and instantly raindrops hit me. It was raining -really hard. I looked around and caught sight of Zayn he was running towards the woods. I ran after him "ZAYN!" I yelled over the rain. "BABE!" He kept on walking. He was making me mad, he knew I hated it when people ignored me.
"Babe!" I yelled again. He stared at the iffy bridge that we had to pass to get to the tree house. The lakes water rose to the bridges height and was now passing over the bridge making it sway left and right. "Zayn don't you fucking dare go on that bridge." He took a step closer to it. "Dammit Zayn! You know I hate being ignored!"
He turned around, "And you know I hate being cheated on!" It didnt take me long to notice he was crying, even in the rain I could tell, his eyes were red. "You kissed Louis! And YOU HATE HIM! Did you go out with me to get to him? Is-" he cut himself off and placed a hand over his mouth. His eyes closed a bit. His hand dropped to the side before he placed them on the rails of the bridge. He started walking backwards on the bridge slowly. "You knew I hated it, and you went and did it anyway!" He looked down and kept going.
"I didnt kiss him! He kissed me, you know I love you and only you!" He slowly looked up and I neared the bridge.
"That's the first time you say I love you." He stopped walking and the rain started pouring down harder. My vision was getting blurry due to the fact that the rain kept getting on my eye lashes causing me to squint my eyes.
"And I'll keep saying it." I yelled over the rain, my voice cracking at the end. I was about to engulf him in a hug and pamper him in kisses but before I could even take a step the bridge broke and he went straight down into the water. "ZAYN!" I yelled panicked, Honestly I have no idea if Zayn can swim but lets just hope he can. The current was moving quickly and all I could see was a hand going up and down and moving further away.
I started running alongside the bank of the lake and hoped that I could find Zayn before he drowned. My mind filled with worst case scenarios when I couldn't see his hand anymore.
My clothes got heavier each step I took due to the rain. "Zayn! You little shit! You better not be dead!" Even if it was raining I could feel the hot tears streaming down my face, I couldn't believe I was crying -I haven't cried since my parents died.
I ran as fast I could with my heavy clothes (it felt as if I were in an ocean trying to run, the water pushing back while I tried to go foward) and blurry vision. I stopped when the lake came to an end. I looked around and didnt see anything familiar, I knew I was at the far end of the forest, but didnt pay much attention to it, my eyes wandered everywhere to see if he was anywhere. My feet hurt but that didnt stop me from searching for Zayn.
I caught sight of something and went running towards it. As I got closer I came to realize it was him, his head was laying on a rock that had a little stream of red stuff flowing down it.
"Fuck." I cursed. I moved his head to the wet sand and tried to pull him out. Only I couldn't. Every time I pulled, something would pull him back. I let him go and went into the water. I grabbed his leg feeling something something gooey. I tried to take whatever it was off, when i couldnt i lifted it up a bit to realize it was only sea weed, but that wasnt the only thing that caught my eye on his legs. there was a little red and black things on him, and i knew exactly what they were, leaches.
"shit babe." I pulled them off slowly leaving a reddish-pink spot in its place, they ripped right through his jeans. Once again I tried to pull him out but there was still something pulling him back. I got on my knees and felt all over his body (in a non-sexual way). When I got to his stomach I felt something metal.
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