Kidnapped! (Zayn Malik Fan-Fic)

Chapter 36:

Anna's P.O.V.

I didn't sleep a bit last night. Zayn was going mad! One minute he was calm the next and started freaking out and one point I though he was crying. He claimed that there was blood dripping from the ceiling and the word "killer" was written on the cell walls. He fell too, but he fell on nothing. He thought he slipped on the pile of blood, but there was no pile of blood. I've never seen anyone this scared and hallucinate this bad in their life.

He also said something about she loves me only last night. I think he was referring to me. He wouldn't talk about it. The only way I got him to calm down was having him lay on my lap and I "shushh" him and rub his back. I thought I was taking care of a three year old.

Zayns now laying on the cold ground staring at the ceiling. He told me to get as far as possible when the hallucinations kick in every so often. It's dangerous, but I survived last night.

The stairs squeaked as someone made their way down the stairs. I saw Luke and he was carrying a bag with red liquid inside of it. Blood. Zayn's head popped up and glared at him.

"Anna?" Luke says. "Why the hell are you down here? He could've hurt you!" He doesn't exactly yell.

"Well I was going to give him that bag last night, and I did, but then te door shut and I left the key on the bench." I lie.

"Do you even know what this is?" He holds up the bag.

"Blood." I say. "He hasn't had any for a while, a long while and I knew he was hungry." I lie again. Zayn looks up at me.

"I'll get you out of there. Did he hurt you?" He asks.

"Does it look like I hurt her?" Zayn hissed. Luke glared a him and opened up the cell door. He grabs my hand and pulls me into a hug.

"I'm glad you're alright." Luke reassures me. I don't hug him back. He's just been acting so clingy lately. Maybe it's just because I'm carrying his child.

"Look! You stay the hell away from her you prick. She doesn't love you, nor she ever will." Zayn points an accusing finger to Luke.

"Aww, is the hunters getting to you?" Luke taunts him.

"Stop." I demand.

"Or what? You know what Anna, my question is, is why you like the most pathetic guys. First Devin-"

"You know nothing about him." I scream at Luke.

"Oh yes i do. In fact I knew all along he was going to hurt you. All he wanted was to fuck you, that's why he kissed you the night of your birthday party. So he could eventually get you in bed, but then you went missing and when you came running back for him expecting him to be so happy to see you, you walked in to see him and Lydia making out, ready to fuck. Now you claim to love him." He points at Zayn.

"Cause I do." I whisper and a tear prickles down my cheek. "Teresa was right!" I shout.

"What?" Luke growls.

"You're just a no good monster! You bring trouble to wherever you are, and no wonder why they want to kill our child!" Zayn flinches when I say "our child." I shouldn't have said that in from of him. "You know what, you also have no right to even see this child. Or watch this child be born, you have no right to ever be called 'dad' by this child! And I'll make sure of it." I scream.

"Than what is she gonna do without a father, you know that she'll ask questions! She'll be smart. She won't get stupidity from you." He defends.

"I'll hide you from her. I'll tell her you died. Or-or that you ran off! And she defiantly won't be smart from you." I defend myself.