Dread -n.h.

two

two

Somehow Liam had convinced me that I needed to get stitches in my torn up hand, and now we were sitting in the waiting room of the hospital. The last time I had been there was after the Nightmare nearly killed me. I have been through the craziest things anyone could imagine.

I then started to sweat when I saw Zayn walking towards us.
Maybe he wouldn't recognize me, maybe I could run to the door now without either of them noticing, maybe I could

"Hey Liam!! It's great to see you my friend!"
"Likewise Zayn bud. But I have someone for you, her name is Taylor, she broke a glass down at Richard's and I thought she might need someone to look at it!" Zayn peered at me with obvious suspicion  in his eyes.
"Taylor huh? Well do you mind if I do get her all fixed up and meet you back here?" Zayn asked Liam, trying to get us alone. Who knows what he would do to me.
"Sure! I'll be out here when you get back!"

Zayn walked ahead of me a few paces and seemed to not waste any time getting to the room. As soon as I was in the door he closed it and faced me with anger flowing out of him like smoke coming from cartoon character's ears.
"What are you doing back here?" He scolded. I dropped my sunglasses, and I watched his mouth drop the same way.

"How did you?" He asked as his sentence dragged off. I shrugged and pushed forward my cut hand, and he sat down and began his work.

"Tristan, why did you come back?" He asked, now more worried about me than angry.

"Well if you couldn't guess, it was for Niall. He left me in London, and Harry and I both wanted him back. When I got here Harry wouldn't help me, so I found someone who would. When I found Niall, he didn't have any respect for what I had done to find him, he was so disappointed and disgusted he couldn't even look at me anymore. He told me to get lost." I explained. Those tears I had been holding back were pushing hard now. Zayn looked at me with soft eyes.

"I saw what he said on the news, and I think it is a good idea to go under a different name. But you need to know something." I gasped as he pulled on one of the stitches he just finished. "That was in no way the real Niall, he has never acted like that before. All of us guys were taken aback by his remarks towards you, especially after he gushed so long about falling in love with you and-"
"He was falling in love with me?" I cut him off. My breath became painful and I knew my black eyes I had very recently grown accustomed to were fading. "Why didn't he tell me?" I thought I had outrun the hurt he had bestowed upon me already, but now it was more prominent than ever.
"He has changed now Tristan, but I think deep down inside him there is still some feelings for you."

"But I don't want to see him ever again, I don't want to be hurt like this again!" My eyes were growing black again and the monster was rising up inside me, ready to burst.

"Be safe out there Tristan, be safe." Zayn said as he stood and left the room.

Rage was bubbling inside me. How could he?? We had something so amazing, and then he just got up and left?? 

I heard a knock and the Liam appeared in the doorway. As angry as I was, I couldn't take it out on him, he was such a sweet boy. Instead, I had other plans.

"So where are we going tonight?" I asked, suppressing the monster.

"Well I was thinking maybe a restaurant on the edge of town? It overlooks a beautiful valley, near the richest neighborhood in Endland."

"That sounds fantastic." I smiled at him and he took my hand in his.

"I know we just met and everything, but like you are so gorgeous." He stumbled over his words a tiny bit and his cheeks became a tint of red.

I thanked him and we walked out the doors, and I sent a devilish smile and wink towards Zayn as we exited the hospital.

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A/n: yoooooo
Ok ladies now lets get information
News we havent heard before!!!!1!1!1 lol thanks zayn bb.
So Niall might need to be a little scared.
Lolololol thanks for reading:-)