They Don't Know About Us

Zayn's Child

*Zayn's P.O.V.*

"Get the baby out!" I screamed at the doctor. Rachel had just started screaming, because of the pain. I saw the doctor frantically whisper something to the nurse, which I couldn't hear.

"What is it?!" I yelled at the, trying to yell above Rachel's screaming.

"More blood is coming out, then there should be," The doctor nervously explained, while trying to help Rachel. A couple more nurses had come in, trying to help out Rachel.

I felt my head spinning. What the hell is going on? What's going on with Rachel and the baby? This is too hard to take in!

I looked over at Rachel. Tears were streaming down her face, I think she knows what's going on. Her sweaty hand gripped mine, "Z-Za-ayn!" She cried out.

I don't know what to do! She's suffering, and there's nothing I can do to help her!

"Get the baby out of her!" I screamed at the doctor's as I stared at Rachel's pained expression. The doctor and nurses, were struggling to try and help her.

"We're running out of time!" The doctor yelled. I felt my eyes growing wide, "What the hell do you mean 'We're running out of time'?!"

"If the baby doesn't come out in a couple minutes, she could die!" The doctor yelled, dropping the news on me. I froze, everything stopped. Rachel could die?!

I looked over at Rachel, who looked like she was about to pass out. No! I can't lose her!

"Stay with me, Rachel!" I yelled at her, her screams started dying down. The doctor and nurses were now yelling. I felt like I was going to pass out from all of this.

Another minute had passed, and the baby was still stuck. I glanced over to Rachel to see that her eyes were closed.

"She's passed out!" I screamed at them. A nurse ran over to Rachel, and tried to treat her.

"The baby is loosening!" The doctor loudly announced. I knelt down beside Rachel's side. I gripped her hand, which was no longer gripping mine, "Wake up, Rachel!" I begged, "Please, wake up! The baby is coming!"

Rachel didn't move.

"WAKE HER UP!" I screamed at the nurse. She didn't say anything, she frantically tried to help out Rachel.

"The baby is coming out!" the doctor announced.

I saw the doctor struggling to remove the baby from her unconscious body. In a couple minutes, The doctor pulled out the baby. My son.

I felt a smile creep up onto my lips when I saw my son. I can't believe I can finally say that.

Another nurse started cleaning the baby, and removed the umbilical cord. The doctor rushed to Rachel's side. He begin checking her pulse, and then hooked up a few machines to her.

I glanced back over at Rachel's front side, to see the sheets covered in blood.

"I-Is she okay?" I quietly asked the doctor. He hooked up the machine that would check her heartbeat. When it was on... Nothing.

"W-What the h-hell is going on?" I weakly asked. The doctor checked Rachel's pulse again, then looked over at me. His eyes look sad, "Rachel.... Didn't make it... She died during the pregnancy."

I froze, starting to comprehend the information I was just given. This can't be true, right? Rachel cannot be dead!

"You're lying!" I yelled at him.

"I-I'm sorry, Zayn," the doctor quietly replied, "Rachel didn't make it... She lost too much blood, and died of exhaustion from trying to get the baby out. It was too much for her body. I'm sorry."

I felt tear dripping from my eyes, "No! She didn't die!" I turned towards Rachel, and grabbed her hand, "Wake up, Rachel! Wake up!" I begged, as I sobbed.

"Zayn, I'm sorry, but she's not waking up," The doctor quietly told me, in a monotone voice, as he placed his hand on my back. I yanked it off, "No! She's not dead!" I screamed. I shook Rachel's arm, trying to wake her up.

"Zayn, calm down!" The doctor yelled.

"NO!" I screamed, as I continued to shake Rachel. One of the nurses, grabbed my arm, and pulled me away from Rachel. I started screaming and sobbing at the same time. Another nurse, helped pull me away from the room, as I struggled to go back to her.

"Go get the shot," The nurse commanded to the other nurse. She rushed away. I was screaming and sobbing at the same time in the hallway. I was struggling to go back to the room.

Suddenly, the other nurse ran back over with the shot. She quickly injected it in my arm, while trying to hold me back. Suddenly, I felt tired. Everything was in slow motion, as I suddenly fell to the floor and passed out.
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My eyes slowly fluttered open, exposing a bright hospital room. I was in my clothes from earlier today, and was now laying on a bed. What happened? I can't remember....

Suddenly, the door opened. Niall, Liam, Harry, and Louis walked in. They all looked horrible. Some of their faces were tear-stained, and they looked depressed. I frowned, "What is it?" I asked them.

"Shit... He doesn't remember...." Harry mumbled, as he walked in.

"Remember what?" I asked them.

"Zayn.... Rachel is... dead," Niall quietly told me the bad news. Then, everything hit me at once. I remembered everything. The pregnancy, Rachel dying, and the baby.

"N-No..." I whispered.

"I-I'm sorry, Zayn," Liam whispered. I jumped up, "Where is she?!"

"They're taking her body away, so she can be taken to get ready for her funeral," Liam explained. I shook my head, "No! They can't bury her! She's not dead! Make them bring her back!"

Niall placed his hands on my shoulders, "She's gone, Zayn." He said, seriously. I felt tears falling down my face, "W-Why d-did she have to g-go?" I whispered. Niall sighed, "I don't know...."

I started to sob, and Niall wrapped his arms around me, hugging me.

"H-How could this h-happen?" I whispered, as I cried in Niall's arms.

"It will be okay," Niall whispered, as he hugged me. I instantly let go, once he said that. Why did he have to say that, of all things?

"No it won't!" I yelled at him, "She's dead! Nothing is okay!"

"But, one good thing came out of this..." Nial quietly told me.

"W-What?" I asked.

"The baby is okay," Niall told me.

My son. I didn't think that he would live, if Rachel was dying. The baby is okay? And... Rachel is not.

"T-The baby who caused Rachel to die..." I muttered. I looked up at Niall. He looked furious. He was glaring down at me with his fist clenched.

"W-What?" I asked again.

"You better not pull this shit!" Niall yelled, "This is YOUR son! You will not be the Father who doesn't care about his own child! I don't care if the baby caused Rachel to die! You both wanted to keep the baby, so you will!"

"Y-You're right..." I muttered. I thought about it for a moment. I don't want to be the Father who doesn't care about his child because of something bad. I remembered Nicole's Father. He did that, and look what happened to both of them. That one event caused him to abuse her, and that scarred her for life. He caused her to break. I don't want to be that person.

"I-I want to see him," I said to Niall.

"You sure?" He asked me. I nodded, "Yes.... I'm not going to be that kind of person...."

"Good," Niall replied. I got off the bed, and stood up. I followed Niall and the others out of the room. I wiped off the tears from my face. I could tell that people were staring at me, as I walked down the hall. I didn't give a damn. Who the hell cares if they see me crying? I just lost the love of my life...

"He's over here," Niall said, leading me over to a window. I saw a couple other Dads crowded around it. They were all anxious and exited. Meanwhile, I was previously sobbing.

Niall led me over to the window. I glanced in, to see the rows of babies in beds. Some were crying, others sleeping, and some were just laying there.

"Which one is my son?" I quietly asked Niall. He scanned the beds, and then pointed to one, "Right there." He told me.

I squinted, and looked through the glass. I looked to see where Niall was pointed. I finally saw my son.

He was laying in bed, covered by a blanket. I could see a little bit of dark brown hair on his head. His skin was tan, like mine. I couldn't see what eye color he had, because his eyes were closed. He was peacefully sleeping.

I had finally seen my son. My son Mason Yaser Malik.

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ZAYN HAS A BABY CHILD! GOOD LUCK CHARLIE SAYING! Sorry, I know it's a sad chapter, but I just had to say that. I even cried a bit writing this. I've been saying it all day, because it's very entertaining. I'll update again today. Btw, the baby's middle name is Zayn's Dad's name. Just thought I should tell you that. Well, comment, follow, and fave! Bye lovelies! -Madison