Broken [Dark Zayn Malik Fanfic] *UNDER MAJOR EDITING*

Chapter Twenty Seven: Stay with me

Jenna's POV

My eyes shot open at the sound of loud talking outside the room. Eleanor was no longer by my side and the red digital numbers were standing out in the dark room.

05:00

I kicked the covers off my body and I walked out the bedroom. A voice, that I believe belongs to Louis, was cursing and mumbling colourful words.

"Guys?" I rubbed my temple when I reached the bottom of the stairs. I was surprised to see all of four boys standing on the living room, suitcases and backpacks scattered all around the room.

"Jenna?" Harry said surprisingly. Everyone's heads snapped to my direction. Anxiety and sadness written on their features.

"Sweetie, sorry we woke you up. How are you feeling?" Eleanor rushed to my side and rubbed my shoulders.

"I've been better. What's up with you?" I asked confused.

Everyone fell silent and they looked each other.

"Why Zayn isn't with you?" I asked again, noticing that Zayn was missing.

Nobody was talking again. That's when I started to become anxious and eventhough I was mad at him, I was worried about him.

"Look honey-" Eleanor spoke.

"It's Zayn. We can't find him!" Niall blurted out. His body was leaning against the doorframe.

"What do you mean 'you can't find him'?" I said. My voice raising by the second.

"Honey, you need to calm down. He propably fell asleep." Eleanor tried to soothe me.

"Did you call him?" I said frantically.

"I'm calling him all day long. It's closed." Louis answered, pressing the call button once again, hoping that this time he would answer it.

"We need to go to his house. NOW." I yelled at them and I rushed to the front door.

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"ZAYN! OPEN THE DOOR, MATE! IT'S US!" Liam shouted as he banged the door again.

"ZAYN, COME ON BUDDY!" Niall tried once again.

"We're going to miss the plane!" Harry yelled.

"This doesn't work!" Louis said giving up. "Jenna, where are your keys?!" Louis asked.

"I left them inside. I wasn't in condition to remember them when I left." I said in a matter of fact tone.

"Zayn! Please open the door. It's me, Jenna!" I knocked the door.

I let my body fall among my knees and I sat on the doorstep. Something is wrong! I knew it. I could feel it.

"We need to break the door!" I blurted out, getting funny looks from the boys.

"What?!" Harry's eyes went wide.

"You heard me! Something is wrong! I know Zayn! Something happened to him."

"I'll do it!" Liam said.

"Step back." He warned us and took two steps back and with one strong kick managed to open the door.

"It was unclocked." He informed us and I stepped inside. 

"ZAYN?!" I shouted once again. 

"He's propably not here!" Louis said checking the kitchen.