You're My Protector (Zarry Stylik)

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"Mm shit," Zayn panted biting onto his lower lip as he cummed. He breathed for a moment before cleaning himself up, getting rid off his mess. Zayn sat down at Harry's desk using his laptop again checking twitter.

"If only I was still alive, I would do a massive follow spree." He said to himself before exiting the social media, he held onto the screen going to close it before hearing a notification. He lifted it up clicking on the IM.

' Message from Stranger @ 10:47 am:

Stranger: I know who killed Zayn '

"Well that's strange.. I wonder what they'll say." Zayn typed into the reply box texting the stranger back.

' Replied @ 10:49:

You: Who? '

Zayn tapped his foot impatiently waiting for the person to reply. Minutes passed by and still no reply. Zayn sighed getting fed up again he reached up touching the laptop screen before hearing the sound again.

' Message from Stranger @ 10:54 am:

Stranger: I will not say who, but I will clue.'

Zayn didn't hesitate and replied as fast as his fingers clicked the keys on the keyboard.

'Replied @ 10:55:

You: Tell me what you are knowledge stranger.'

Zayn sat back in the chair expecting for a slow response, only to be proven wrong.

' Message from Stranger @ 10:58 am:

Stranger: Try and solve my riddle Mactavian. He sees you, You see him. He plays you, You'll never win. He's quiet but loud, that is on the inside.

Here's some letters, try and go.

A, I , L, N, J, M, S, E, R, H, O

Good Luck.

-P.

-Stranger has disconnected- '

Zayn looked over the clue and the letters trying to make sense of it. "I don't get it!" He said frustratedly. He closed the laptop before getting up looking out the window. He peered at some bushes as he saw someone hide in them wearing all black. Zayn put his hand on the window trying to get a better look before he watched it come up the steps before leaving. Zayn heard the doorbell and ran down stairs. He opened the door seeing a letter by his feet he picked it up taking it upstairs into the room with him.

' Zayn, if you're reading this then I'm pretty sure I saw you. You've gotten your clue, now you must protect Harry before the killer tries to get his original target. Harry. Play the game Zayn, help him. He won't see it coming if you don't.

-P. '

Zayn looked up from the note looking back outside, "what game?" He asked himself rereading the letter. Zayn sighed to himself running his fingers through his bed head.

"Please tell me Harry's alright." Zayn told himself before closing his eyes imagining the worse. "I have to see him!" Zayn yelled before putting a hoodie over his head running downstairs.

"Where you going Zayn?" Zayn looked over at the couch seeing Kaylor drawing on a paper on the floor.

"I have to make sure Harry is okay." He told her watching her nod. "Wait, why aren't you at school?"

"Day off." Zayn nodded before running out the house making his way to the school.

-

Harry smiled and joked around

with Louis and Niall. "Whoa wait, where did Li Li go?" Niall asked pausing the laughter fit he was going through.

"Huh? Oh. I don't know." Louis said looking around. Louis bit down on his bottom knowing where he really went.

"Well, he must have went to the library or the bathroom." Harry shrugged before poking the Irish's cheek making his face become red as he held in his laughter.

"Christ! Breath Niall!" Louis laughed making Niall burst out all the laughter he held inside. Harry watched his friend writher in laughter. Niall ended up on the floor holding his sides trying to control himself.

"Niall don't kill your laugh box." Harry teased listening to Niall's laughter fade.

"My what?" Niall squeaked.

"Your laugh box, silly." Louis chimed in with Harry's little tease.

"It's this organ inside of your body that allows you to laugh, you don't want to break it right?" Harry smirked looking over at how Niall's face was still his eyes looking glassy.

"N-no, I love my laugh." Niall clutches at his body before whispering to himself. Louis looked up and down from underneath the table. His phone was vibrating in his hands.

' Liam.xx:) ;

Get over here, I need you. '

Louis's finger tapped at the screen before looking up at the boys.

' Me:

But.. I'm with the boys babe.'

Louis fluffed up his hair, swishing it to the side. "Louis?" Louis was too busy looking down at his phone that he didn't pay attention to Harry call his name.

' Liam.xx:) ;

So make up and excuse and come down to 423A. Please? '

Louis sighed tapping once again at his phone.

' Me:

Fine.'

"Tommo!" Louis looked up alarmed. "What happened?!" He asked looking up at the both boys.

"Who are you texting that's apparently more important than me?" Niall asked with a smile on his pink flushed face.

"Uh, Momma Tomlinson." Louis lied before taking a hold of his bag. "I'll catch up with you guys later. Alright?" The two boys nodded watching their big bummed friend leave.

' Me:

I'm on my way. '

Louis texted Liam making his way to the place where Liam wanted him to meet him at.

"Wonder what's that about?" Niall said pointing at Louis as he left. The bell signalling that lunch was over and it was time for the next class.

"Don't know but hey, I'll catch ya later." Harry said getting up leaving the lunchroom. Harry made his way through the hallway.

 -

"Harry!" Harry turned a bit only seeing something come at him pushing him into a nearby room.