Insidious Love ( One Direction : Niall, Zayn and Harry Fan Fiction)

Chapter One

Ela’s P.O.V.

I was walking on a busy street here in London it was already dark yet I walked alone from school. It’s freazing outside. Unluckily, I have no jacket. The wind was blowing my hair making them dance on a rhythm As my tears are dropping, I can’t help but I have to do it. I really want to get it out or spit it out those words. Those words I don’t want to hear or remember it. As I opened my mouth, ready to scream all of those words, I was screaming. But seems like nobody’s listening. Well I was here on a busy street.. Until I realized I already had no voice coming out of my mouth. Tears really dropping on my face. My tears we’re fighting with Rain. My eyes were turning to red. Because I was crying a lot. I am tired and sick on this. Why am I even crying on that stupid guy?!

Why?? He was the one who should suffer this. Not me! I was innocent about this. He should suffer all this things I suffer right now. He broke my heart, my world. I almost give it everything on him. He should say sorry but no. He had another girl now.

I was broken. Broken by a guy that I loved so much.

As I continue to walk, I felt something wasn't good on my body. I felt dizziness and aches

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I opened my eyes it was all white. I felt another dizziness.

“OUCH!!” I screamed.

“Oh my gosh you’re awake!!! I’ll call the doctor” eh? Why is that he’s so excited? Who is he? What doctor is he talking about?! I looked at my arms, I saw a needle on my hand Oh no! I hate needles. I tried to remove it but the guy stopped me

“No. don’t remove it. Those are your medications. You need that to get your body stronger” He smiled.  His teeth are white. His eyes we’re blue. He’s so cute.  But why the hell he brought me here? I should have ask him

“Uhm. Can I ask you something?” I asked politely of course!

“Yeah sure  ” Aaah! He smiled again.

“Why I am here?”

“Because I saw you in the street lying on a cold hard ground?”

“Is that it?” I asked

“Okay I’ll tell you everything. I was following you when you got out on the somebody’s house because before you got out, I was passing by when I heard shouting inside. Fighting I think. Then I saw you ducked because the guy threw the vase which it went outside making the window broke and making this” He explained it as he pointed his face with a bandage on

“Oh sorry for that. Now continue” I said. I think I was being rude on this guy

“Oh yeah. I was whispering to myself ‘OUCH OUCH OUCH ’ and again I was disturbed by the two of you yelling each other and another girl came from the kitchen and threw something especial which made you cry even harder and I try to slip a bit and I saw a frame with a picture on it. The girl was laughing but the guy’s face was serious. You we’re about to yell but you have no more voice so you just pushed the table infront of you and slammed the door and walk away. I follow you until it was raining, you kept walking. I sensed that you’re crying so I better ran to you but out of the limit, You just collapsed on that could hard ground. I ran to you and I brought you here on the hospital. Are you mad from me ? From … From s-stalking you?”

I was glad he helped me . But I remembered the worst night happened to me. Why does it keep repeating on my mind? Why did he told me that? Oh because I asked everyting what happened. That’s why. I wish I was contented to his first excuse.