He's Too Dangerous-Zayn Malik

Chapter Thirteen- The fire

Yashita's P.O.V

"Okay okay, would you rather, kiss a pig, or roll in mud?" Zayn asked, causing me to burst out into a fit of laughter once more. This date has gone better than expected, I thought it was going to be quiet and awkward, but its much more than that. "Roll in mud.." I smirked, watching him shake his head as he laughed.  But his laughter was soon cut short when his eyes looked up towards the door. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. His arm reached out for mine, grabbing it tightly as he pulled me out the back of the restaurant. I pulled him to a stop, causing him to frown. "We need to get out of here now!" He hissed, tugging my arm harshly, causing me to whimper in pain. He ran towards his car, unlocking it quickly before pushing me inside, my whole body was shaking as I thought about what he could be running from. It can't be Harry, or his mum so... "an old enemy, I managed to ride him out of town but he didn't seem to get the message.." Zayn explained, increasing his speed as we sped down the road. "Where are we going?" I whispered, my voice quieter than I wanted it to be. I was scared, scared of what was going to happen. "Back to the warehouse, I need to speak with the guys.. Its not safe for you to go home...." He mumbled, running his hands through his hair as we pulled up to the broken down place. I stepped out of the car, closing it behind me before running to catch up with Zayn. I walked through the door, the smell of smoke hitting me almost instantly. "Niall! Justin!" Zayn hoarded through the place, hearing a few groans here and there, they soon appeared. "What's going on?" Justin frowned as he saw me beside Zayn. He moved towards me, hugging me tightly before walking back beside Niall.

"He's back..." Zayn hissed, a slight tone of disgust in his voice, I could tell this guy was no stranger to the boys, as soon as their faces turned from worried to angry in a matter of minuets. "Matt just doesn't get the fucking picture does he?" Justin cursed, running his hands through his hair. Niall was typing away at his phone, lifting his head up to say the words we were all dreading to hear. "He's coming here.." Niall whispered, rushing over to the door, locking it from top to bottom before heading round to the back door to do the same. "Z-Zayn.." I stuttered, my whole body shaking with fear at the thought of being taken or touched by someone else again. "I've got you, go upstairs into my room okay?" He hushed, kissing my cheek lightly before pushing me towards the stairs. I ran half way, turning around to see Zayn taking a gun out of his pocket, sticking a few bullets into it. I knew what was going to happen, which is why he wanted me out of the way. 

I raced up the rest of the stairs, running through every door before I spotted Zayn's, this must be where he sleeps when he isn't home? I creaked the door open, seeing an extremely tidy room. A few pictures dotted here and there, one of me and him, one of him and his mum. I sat there, trying to find something to calm down my nerves. I felt sick to the stomach as the knock on the door pulled the whole place to a halt. "Guess who's back Malik!" They shouted through the door, causing everyone's hearts to stop. I made my way over to the wardrobe, opening it up before sitting in it, making sure I was hidden. This can't be happening...

Zayn's P.O.V

I kept my gun pointed towards the door as Niall started to unlock it, Justin beside me, with his gun at the ready. The door few open, causing Niall to stumble backwards. Matt walked through the door, a mild smirk playing on his lips. "Gun down Malik... It won't end well you know that..." He joked, pushing past us towards the living room, his 2 other men following him. He sat on the sofa, looking around the place, making himself at home, causing my blood to boil. "What do you want?" I hissed, causing him to snap up onto his feet, pinning me against the wall. "I want your girl, and your business..." He hissed, holding a gun to my face. I smirked, watching Justin and Niall take out his two men, clearly too pathetic to fight back. "Isn't that a shame..." I whispered, pushing him against the ground as my fist connected with his face. He threw a hard punch back, sending me to the floor. You see, we both have poor anger control. Ever since Matt decided to try and take my business down he's been an enemy. "You'll regret that!" He smirked, taking what looked like a packet of matches from his pocket. My eyes widened as he took one out, igniting it before throwing it onto the couch, causing it to catch fire. "Bye Bye boys.." He laughed, running outside along with his two men. I looked at Justin, who grabbed all our documents and headed outside with Niall. 

I raced upstairs, the fire getting worse as I reached my room. I slammed the door open, seeing Ash wasn't anywhere in site. "Ash!" I shouted, watching the wardrobe door open, the whole house rumbling as something downstairs exploded. "Z-Zayn.." She chocked, tears rushing down her face as she ran towards me. I held her tightly in my arms, kissing the top of her head. "We need to get out baby..." I whispered, feeling her nod against my chest. My heart was racing as I opened my bedroom door, seeing the fire had already reached the top of the stairs. "Shit." I whispered, rushing over towards the window. I opened it up widely, shouting down towards the boys. "Get the ladder!" I shouted, watching them rush towards the garage. I looked behind me, seeing Ash standing there shaking in her own skin. Her eyes were puffy and she continued to cough as the smoke filled the room. I ran over to her, placing her on my back before heading back over to the window. The boys placed the ladder bellow us, Justin made his way up to take Ash from my arms. I swung my legs over the window ledge, holding onto it tightly as I stepped down. Seeing the whole place was on fire caused my heart to break. This was my second home, the place I went to when things got tough. 

"Ash?" I whispered, walking over to her limp body. She was still breathing, just not responding, causing me to panic even more. Sirens and fire engines surrounded the area, trying their best to keep the fire under control. "She'll be okay son, just need to get her on clean oxygen for 10 minuets okay?" The paramedic explained, taking Ash over to the van. I sat there with the boys, watching as they tried their best to save everything and anything. "What do we do now?" Niall mumbled, running his hands through his hair as he placed the documents into a bag which he kept in his car for some weird reason. "We have the back up place? We haven't been there since.." Justin trailed off, wondering whether he should mention the name.. "Shannon." I coughed, standing up from my place before walking over to Ash. She was sat up in the van, talking to the paramedic about what happened. "So, you guys were lighting a cigarette and it match just fell?" He asked, looking between me and Ash. "Yes sir, we were messing around and it flew outta our hands, we're really sorry.." I lied, taking hold of Ash's arm. "Its understandable, you'll get the money for the damage posted home okay?" He smiled, patting my back before climbing into his van. "Zayn.." Ash whispered, pulling my chin so I was looking at her. "Yes baby?" I smiled, running my hands through her hair. She smiled, blushing slightly. "I love you.." She whispered, crashing her lips to mine. "I love you too, lets get you home okay?" ----------------------

Yashita's P.O.V

"Z-Zayn... Stay with me?" I whispered as we pulled up to my house. Zayn stepped out the car without saying anything, he hasn't spoken since we left. We walked up to the door, Zayn turned to face me, leaning in for a kiss. "Come inside please.. You won't regret it..." I whispered, turning the handle of the front door, opening it slowly as Zayn followed me in. We walked into the living room, seeing mum and Tricia sitting on the sofa watching the telly. "Zayn?" Tricia gasped, running up to her son, crushing him with a hug. He hugged her back, shooting me a frown which I ignored. "Ash?" Mum asked, motioning me into the kitchen. I knew this wasn't going to be good, but Zayn needs his mum right now. "Why did you bring him in? Are you stupid?" she asked, running her fingers through her hair. I shook my head, chuckling slightly. "Zayn needs his mum right now, he's just lost the warehouse mum..." I mumbled, avoiding eye contact with her. I heard her sigh, making her way back into the living room. I followed, seeing Zayn and his mum sat on the sofa, in deep conversation. 

"You guys sorted everything out?" Mum asked sitting on the sofa opposite, still giving me a death glare. I rolled my eyes, looking towards Zayn who'd noticed my change in attitude. "Yeah, I'm moving back next door, turns out Zayn needs his mum after all.." Tricia smirked, hugging her son once more. "Mum, can Zayn stay tonight? Its just we have this big project at school." I lied, watching Zayn frown slightly which soon faded away when he realized what I was doing. "Whatever.." She sighed, walking back into the kitchen. Tricia was soon to follow, leaving just me and Zayn in the living room. "What's up with you and your mum?" Zayn asked, hugging me into his chest tightly. I sighed, feeling tears strike my eyes. "She thought it was a bad idea bringing you here.." I whispered, lifting my head up from his chest. "I don't think it was... Come on.." He mumbled, picking me up in his arms before taking me upstairs. He laid me on the bed, taking off pieces of our clothes as he went. "I wanna show you how beautiful you are.." he breathed, kissing down my body. "This may hurt okay?" He whispered, slipping on a condom. I just nodded, kissing his lips hard to show I was ready. "Okay.."

Oh my guys...;) So... Watcha think?