Chapter 9

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Fizzy's POV

I let a small yawn escape my lips. I sit up, my eyes darting from left to right. Where the fuck am I?! I'm in some kind of small room. It's pitch black, which means I can't see anything. I breathe deeply, I'm not going to die... Right? Wrong! I'm soooo gonna die and no one will know I'm in here all alone and-

"Shhh love, relax" a voice snaps me back into reality. "Z-Zayn?" Oh man! Zayn Malik is going to witness the day I perish! Everyone told me the dark isn't scary-You know what? That's bullshit! "Yeah, love. It's just me! We're gonna get out of here as soon as possible" he says, clearly trying to convince himself as well. "OkMalik,let'sgetafewthingsstraight;Wearebothgoingtosufferalongagonisingdeathfromsomekindofcreaturethat'lleatusalivebecauseweareinthedarkandthat'swhatdarknessholds,evilness.Ifwedon'tdiefromthatwe'lldieofstarvationanddehydration-WellactuallyIwouldn'tcauseI'deatyou,fuckthecannibalismlaws,ifI'mhungryI'mgonnaeat-SoI'mgonnasaysorryjustincaseIdoendupeatingyou...Ohandifyou'rethinkingindirtyterms, I'mnotmeaningitinthatway.Anotherwaywemightdieisthatwe'llenduprunningoutofoxygenwhichwillbegintoturnuspurpleorblueandnextthingyouknowyou'llfeelthemostagonising painasyourbrainbursts." I blurt out in one breath. I think that all just sounds like gibberish to Zayn. He just stares at me blankly. "Love, can you repeat yourself, this time slower" he says cautiously.
I take a deep breath before repeating myself, but slower that last time. "Ok Malik, let's get a few things straight; We are both going to suffer a long agonising death from some kind of creature that'll eat us alive because we are in the dark and that's what darkness holds, evilness. If we don't die from that we'll die of starvation and dehydration-Well actually I wouldn't cause I'd eat you, fuck the cannibalism laws, if I'm hungry I'm gonna eat-So I'm gonna say sorry just in case I do end up eating you... Oh and if you're thinking in dirty terms, I'm not meaning it in that way. Another way we might die is that we'll end up running out of oxygen which will begin to turn us purple or blue and next thing you know you'll feel the most agonising pain as your brain bursts." He stares at me wide eyed. "What the fuck goes on in your mind?! I'm scared of the dark, but you just made my fear ten times worse. Thanks, love" he mutters sarcastically. "Well I'm just stating the obvious" I reply biting my lip harshly.

I'm gonna die! I can see the news headline already:
Zayn Malik and Mystery Girl found dead in...
*Shudders*

Where are we actually though? I DON'T KNOW AND DON'T CARE! I just want to get out of here.

"Aye love?" How come Zayn's always interrupting my negative thoughts. "yeah?" I reply. He doesn't say anything. "Zayn? Zayn? ZAYN?!" I cry out. THE DARKNESS HAS ENGULFED HIM! "Love, I'm right here" he says, somehow managing to find my hand amongst the darkness and grabbing it.

You them chills you get, the good kind? I've got them right now, Zayn's warm breath is hitting the side of my neck. Any girl would die to be in my position right now, but guess what? He chose me bitches! Suck on that!

I let my eyelids flutter as he starts sucking on the tender skin of my neck. Wow, he sure knows how to distract me from the darkness. He grabs me, pulling me in close. I arch my neck to give him more room to explore. I bite my lip to avoid letting out a moan. My hearts beating fast, it's cardiac arrest (See what I did there? If you don't get it, it's lyrics to DNA by Little Mix)
He gently trails love bites up my neck to my lips. I quickly open my mouth allowing him full access, He takes the opportunity sliding his tongue into my mouth and letting it wander and explore as if he owned it. My hands slide down his chest grabbing the hem of his shirt and tugging it off. My hands wander freely over his tone, tan chest. I've always wanted to say that-Or well in this case think it. Damn this boys got abs. I feel a tug at the bottom of my shirt. I knowingly lift my arms up and pull away from the kiss.

Next thing you know I'm topless. Hehe I could be a stripper.

What the fuck?

Well strippers practically just wear bra and undies sooo...

You're such an idiot.

Well this idiot's gonna get some *wink* and I don't see you getting any!

We're the same person you moron! Geez!

Oh um... I'm busy so fuck off!

Whatever.

(Guys lets be honest, we all what happens next)

Liam's POV

"Hey Ami?" What the fuck is that banging noise? "Yea" she says cheerfully. "Do you know if Addi and Harry have anything going on between them, like..." I ask making exaggerated hand gestures. Her eyes widen in realisation and she blushes. Wow, she really is innocent. "Uh... I don't know but it can't be them" she says thoughtfully. "Why" I ask. This banging is really pissing me off. I huff in annoyance. Damn! Louis is rubbing off on me! "Addi and Harry went out to get some food for dinner" she answers. "Why do you ask?" She questions. "Banging, or you could call it thumping. It sounds like it's directly above us" I reply honestly. I know someone is 'getting it on' but if it isn't Harry and Addi, then who is it? Fizzy and Zayn are MIA (Missing In Action), Louis and Trix are busy playing with phone cups, and it's not Harper 'cause she's cleaning. It's Niall!

Just at that moment Niall strolls in. "Aye lad" he says plopping down on the couch next to Ami. "Do you know who's 'getting it on' upstairs?" I feel like a detective. Wow Liam, did you seriously just think that? He stays silent for a minute, listening to the noise. "I have no idea" I furrow my eyebrows in confusion. The banging stopped. I glanced around, nope it's definitely stopped. I shrug.

"Ami? Do you guys have any food?" Niall shoots Ami a smile. I whack him on the back of the head. "Ow! What was that for?" He cries out. "You know you'll end up emptying their place of food, Niall" I scold. "Damn you, Daddy Direction!" He mumbles rubbing the back of his head. I roll my eyes.

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