Chapter 20

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I felt numb, cold and lonely.

I was surrounded by darkness.

It was pitch black.

I could see a flicker of light. Far away.

I tried walking towards it.

I could hear voices.

"Heartbeats seem normal"

"When will he wake up?"

Niall.

"Soon."

The flicker of light started to become wide.

"His eyes are fluttering. DOCTOR!"

Sounds of footsteps fading and then, after sometime, sound of footsteps increasing.

I could feel my wrists being touched by something warm.

My eyes opened to a white room of the hospital. My eyes glanced at the machines and tubes attached to my skin, piercing it.

"Thank God, you are okay!", Niall exclaimed with tears in his eyes. " i thought I'd lose you"

I stared blankly at him.

"Mr. Horan, can you come to my office to sign some papers"

Niall nodded at the doctor.

"What happened?", I managed a throaty voice.

"Well, at the same night, I dreamt that something bad has happened to you so, I booked the flight the next morning and landed here. You were lying unconscious on the floor with blood smeared all over you."

"I was alone?"

"Yes."

Where was Liam then?

"Postive?"

"Yes."

"Why did you attempt suicide, Zee?"

"I didnot", I spoke in a defensive manner.

"I saw your wrist and assumed. Plus you had 'Liam' written on your torso"

I nodded but didn't say anything. I was too tired.

"I have to go. Finish some formalities."

Niall left.

I am sure I wasn't dreaming. I went out with Liam. The lust I felt was real. The bottle I hit him with was real. The knife was real.

"Missing someone"

Oh no.

Liam.

I closed my eyes. Maybe I was imagining.

I felt a hand carressing my cheek.

"Open your eyes, baby. It's your daddy", Liam whispered in my eyes. His warm breath tickled my ear.

I glanced at him, eyes wide open. I couldn't speak or shout.

"You can't get rid of me easily, love", he smirked.

"But--But I stabbed you", I replied meakly.

"With this?", he showed me the knife. He pressed it to my torso as I prayed for mercy. The knife didnot pierce my skin. It was a fake.

Holy shit.

"After all I'm your daddy, child", he chuckled.

He was dressed in a plastic black onesie. A very tight one.

Liam pulled my hospital down upwards, till my torso.

"My name looks so beautiful", he traced his name with his forefinger on my torso. "I must say I used a nice knife."

I nodded. I don't even know why I nodded.

"You like my onesie?"

I nodded.

"Inspired from AHS"

I nodded.

"Do you know what tate did?"

I didnot nod.

He unzipped his onesie from the front area and I gawked at the familiar part.

It never failed to surprise me.

He pulled my legs upwards and inserted himself inside me as my legs wrapped themsleves around his muscular torso.

My eyes rolled backwards and my back arched upwards.

His movements became harder and faster, his expression changed to a frown, his cheeks reddened with anger.

I winced in pain.

He wasn't wearing a condom neither mositurized it.

I know I won't be able to sit for some days.

"No, baby. You won't be able to do anything tomorrow"

Liam answered my thoughts.

I look at him with a puzzled expression.

He laughed wickedly.

He pulled a knife from somewhere behind him. "Cause I'll kill you"

After those words left his mouth, he stabbed me.

I tried fighting, I tried wriggling out of his hold but he was firm and strong. My attempts were too timid.

He continued stabbing me. I could feel my vision blurring.

"You betrayed me", he shouted.

Another stab. On my chest.

I could see dark spots.

My eyes closed. I could feel another stab, on my heart.

*Third person POV*

Liam heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh Lord! What did I do", he cried as he looked at Zayn's body smeared in blood.

He glanced at his hands drenched in blood and the knife.

"Oh No!", he shouted and the knife fell on the floor. "ZAYN!"

"Why did you leave me?", his fingers traced his eyebrows.

"We could have lived happily", he carressed his cheeks. "Could have our own house, in the countryside."

" BUT NO!", he muttered."You ran away", he placed his lips firmly on zayn's.

"Now, I will take you back", he smiled. "We will have fun, my favourite toy!"

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                     THE END.

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