Chapter 8

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zayns POV

My eyes darted from the bank to the mall, my mind racing debating on what to do, but that was quickly resolved. As i rose up from the uncomforable crouch i had been in, glidding smoothly into the back enterarance and staight into the control room, you would think these places would be more secure, huh i guess its just easy for me because im a professionall and has managened to kiddnap the president of the united states and threaten the queen face to face, while figuring my way out of a guarded cell, that was watched 24/7 in the most sercued enviroment on planet earth without being seem or rase alarm. i heard the door slam shut, signalling that i was alone, so i turned to face the intruder, well i guess you could say that was me but whatever. grimincing at the sight of the bald, middle-aged, pott-bellied beast of a man, i decided to put him out of his misery. I smirked as i stalked forwards, its been ages since i've had the thrill of the kill, and boy have i missed it. i started straight into his eyes taking in every spec of fear and terror, i always loved the power i had when i held a blade, i backed him up agianst the wall as i traced petterns onto his neck, the tip of the blade gently grazed his skin, laughing as he gulped nerously, praying under his breath... man of god i see? i raised my other hand to toy with the necklace that rested on his chest, running my thumb other the cross, the man began to relax. big mistake. i plunged the knife straight though his throat, as the blood sprayed onto my white te. i laughed dryly, turning back to the montors, trying to find my boo.

Amanda's POV

i zigzaged though the masses of people that crowded the stores, looking for the shoes that i had spotted last week. i jumped out of my skin when my phone suddenly rang, cringing as people looked my way, as try hard by 5 seconds of summer blasted though the device signaling that amy was ringing me. quickly stopping the music, i greeted amy.

"yelllooow" wow never saying that agian.

"amanda....help...i cant....he hurt me..and he said...amndaaa...mine and imm scareddd" she sobbed down the phone. i all but ran from the store ditching the dream heals in an attempt to get to amy as quick as i can. she needed me. and yes i said attempt as an arm reached to grab me, tuging my wrist with force. i fell to the ground and into the darkness, but before it completely took over i felt myself being lifted off the ground and out of the store.

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sooo, more dark zayn.....and who was carring her zayn maybe? maybe not?

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