A/N
Hey guys, so yeah I am NOT deleting this fan fic, because 1) @HazzyStyles has been very supportive. And 2) Someone once told me that I'll regret it, and to never give up.
Also Sophie (old author) has a few things to say, sent by email..
HEEEEYYY DUDES!! SO YES I HOPE YOU'RE ENJOYING THE STORY STILL!! IS IT BETTER OR WORSE? COMMENT BELOW! ALSO, I AM SOO HAPPY STEPH ISN'T DELETING, OTHERWISE I'D GO ON A KILL HUNT AND PROBABLY KILL HER. I AM SO NICE AREN'T I?
ALRIGHTY I GOTTA GO MARIOS, ASTA LA VISTA BABY!
Sophie x x x
So as you can see Soph is very happy right now!
ON WITH THE CHAPTER PEASANTS! . . . . . .
P.s not deleting the book was the surprise 😜🐼🐰👾🐴
P.p.s It's not as long as it usually is! :D
Zayns P.O.V
I've been so grouchy lately, even with my brothers. It's not fair to them nor me, I don't know what the heck is going on.
But I don't like it.
I've been feeling unwell and angry all the time, I even thought I wanted to attack Niall for his 'accident'. Even just now, I've been sarcastic about what Niall did.
But there is such commotion and demonising aura in this household.
Seriously, Harry and Lou are having this massive argument over Rachel, Perrie and I are having arguments on our wedding. It's not helping at all.
I need to clear my head, there's a field behind our house that leads to the woods, I'll just walk there and back.
I said I'm going to clear my head, and Lou shouted at me "Don't go to a strip club Zayn!" What the actual fuck? I just let it go over my head, and grabbed my coat. I didn't need to put my shoes on as they were already on for getting my babies out of the bin. Or if you don't understand, my hair products.
As I was greeted with the freezing winter weather that was arriving, I placed my beanie on my head and also put my hood up. I started walking on the unbalanced pavement and then took a sharp left to get to the field.
I don't understand why I've been changing. I know I'm not a girl, if you want, I can prove it to you? Thought so. But then I guess if you were a freaky weird fan you'd love that.
Awkward.
I feel like I have this anger management problem, but I have no fucking idea where from..
I entered the long grassy field, and I started to see these 'things' flying around. The fuck? I seriously need sleep.
There were also these wolves sneering at these flying 'things'.
Can anyone see this?
As I was about to question another thought, I was shocked greeting my by a wolf jumping from the direction of our apartment.
Okay..
Anybody help?
One of these wolves started sniffing me, and then ran away into a different direction.
I'm just standing in the middle of this field, whilst there are wolves trying to probably attack me. Just the normal.
SOMEONE FUCKING HELP ME!!
"Who are you?"
Erm who are you? And why are you in my thoughts? I need privacy with my thoughts y'know!
I said, who are you? Answer. The. Question. Now.
I'm Zayn. Zayn Malik.
Hmm, why are you here? What do you want? And why are you crying? Wuss.
Look all I ask of you is to leave me alone. I'm going through some troubles right now, and I'd appreciate it if you let me be.
Just one more question, what troubles?
I JUST TOLD YOU THAT I WANT YOU TO LET ME BE!
No. I'll give you three seconds to run, because you're such a rude child.
ONE
TWO
THREE
Boys dinner time!
After he said two, I ran as fast as I could. But my running only took at least three to four seconds to get to the house. Weird? Very.
I opened the front door, and glances into the empty hallways, nobody's here. Good.
So I shut the door and climbed up the steps by two, and entered my bedroom. I thought I was stable and fine, but I'm guessing I'm not, seeming as tears are streaming down my face.
I went to go to the bathroom down the hall, to freshen up, but someone tapped me on my shoulder.
I turned around and it was Rach, exiting the bathroom.
"Zayn? Zayn is that you?" Rachel's voice was very fragile had asked.
Rachel looked even worse than me. Honestly, I thought she looked like the dead girl that came out of the tv on Scary Movie 3!
"Rach what's up?" I asked. I touched her soft cheeks and wiped her mascara off and just pulled her into a tightened hug.
"Lou and Harry had a massive row." She simply stated without hesitating from my touch.
"I know, us boys were there and we didn't do anything because we knew the two of them needed to release the tension between them both." Rach nodded and I gave her a comforting smile, in which she returned.
"Why were you at the field?" She asked, looking at me with such intensity.
How does she know I was at the woods?
"How did you know I was at the field?" I asked.
She froze. Completely.
"Rach?" I asked.
"Erm, I saw you from my bedroom window." She nervously spoke.
I shrugged it off.
"Rach I need to tell you something that I don't want anybody else knowing. Okay?" I need to tell her.
"What is it Zayn?" She asked.
I fiddled with the hem of my shirt, but Rach brought me back to reality by coughing.
"So today, I felt weird. Well not tod,ay it was since you gave me your lung. I felt itchy all the time, I have a short temper. I always want to get angry. Also, today, I saw these wolves on the field. I know I might sound crazy, but there were loads of them, even one came from the direction of our house. Please believe me?" I really think I've had not enough sleep since that operation.
Rach was still gathering the information I had just given her
Silence, that's all that's to it right now.
I was just going to leave her to think about what I said to her, but she chose the answer for me to stay, as she grabbed my hand and instructed me to stay on the bed, in which I did.
"Erm Zayn, thanks for saying that you trust me, but I need you to trust yourself with my life's biggest secret. I shall answer after I have told you my secret, okay?" I nodded, also intending a 'pinky promise'. We crossed our pinkies and I waited for her news.
"Erm, Zayn, I'm a werewolf. Those wolves you saw earlier were werewolves, just like me; good ones. And that werewolf that came from the direction of our house, was me." I stared at her.
"Stop fooling around Rach!" I nervously laughed. Thinking she was joking around with me, but she's not.
"I'm not Zayn. Only Louis knows as well as El." She reassured me.
"Oh. Well I need to think about this, I'll be in my room." I said, leaving the bathroom.
I reached for the door handle, and gave her a warm smile and said, "Don't worry Rach, I'll never ever tell anyone about your secret. Promise."
With that done I left..
I don't know what to believe.
I know Rach likes to joke around, but I don't think she'd even answer on what I saw earlier on today.
I think I need time to think.
Sounds like a plan, Batman!
I was about to turn around and go to my bedroom that I stayed in sometimes, but I saw Niall staring at me. Blankly.
"What's Rachel's secret?" He asked.
Oh gosh, he hasn't been eaves dropping, has he?
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