The room 102 - z.m fics

Facing Her

Thinking about living with him always made me smile, that idea of being with him days and days, nights and nights always made me feel in Heaven.

-          Babe..of course we can! I really want us to live together.

-          Are you sure? I don't want to make you pressed or anything..

-          Of course not! I've been passing days and days with you, in so many different houses but I want a place that we finally can call our home.

-          We will build that house together, we will paint together, we will make our own home. – he smiled at me. The most beautiful smile.

-          I need to confess that I am really bad at painting.. – I tried to hide my face but a car made me look straight away at the road. – Zayn..

-          What?

-          I..I..think..I just saw my mom..my mom..in that car.

-          Which car?

-          That..that..that one. I saw it.

-          No babe, it can't be. Your mom is in prison, she got arrested for killing your father.

-          Zayn I knew it was her, she was alone driving it.

-          Did she look at you?

-          No...no, she didn't look at me but I looked at her. I can recognize my mom.

-          Why would she come here?

-          Maybe..maybe to pick some of my..father things.

-          Wait, I will call the police from LA. Stay quiet, babe.

    I kept walking towards the hospital with Zayn, always holding his hands and looking at the back waiting to see her again or hear her voice. I really didn't know what would I say when I could finally face her but good things wouldn't happen and that's why Zayn didn't want to believe that she was there. I knew she could bring negativity to our house again, into our lives like she never stopped doing it.

  Zayn ended the call, biting his lips like he was nervous and I already knew what we was going to tell me. 

-          I know..just tell me so I can be sure.

-          You were right..it's her.

-          So she is here?

-          She is here.. she went to London but she isn't alone. Police is coming back to her because she couldn't leave the country..apparently we helped the police again.

-          What if she came here..to..to find me?

-          She won't find you, babe, I know that.

-          If I find her, she's gonna listen me..I still can't believe she put us in this nightmare.

-          It's crazy how a mom can do that..

-          She was never a mom, Zayn..

Zayn sighed deeply, giving me a kiss holding my hands. We were right in the front of the hospital walking towards the big door. It was hard to explain everything what happened to me so I could get a specific doctor but somehow they already knew me, they sent me to the that boring cold room where we wait for our name get called.

-          Babe..can I go outside to smoke a cigarette?

-          Oh I go with you!

-          No way babe, stay. But can I go?

-          I really need one..

-          You can be called, so look I go now and then you go..deal?

-          Deal.

-          See you later, my love.

I saw him walking to the other room so they could find the door to chill a bit, sometimes I felt like he was more worried about me that I was. I didn't want to be there and I only went because I hated to see him that way, I hated to see him worried and sad for what had happened, I knew that I needed to be checked but it could wait, I was feeling good.

  Minutes started to pass and Zayn wasn't coming back, at beginning I thought was normal but smoking a cigarette never takes 15 minutes.

-          Good morning..can you make me a favor? – I said to a pregnant beautiful young girl next to me.

-          Of course darling.

-          If Christine Brunches gets called, can you tell the doctor to wait just a minute? I need to go outside..

-          No problem, I will tell you that.

-          Thank you very much.

I walked towards the door and he wasn't there, Zayn wasn't where I thought he would be. My chest started to feel that pressure but everything got worse when I saw my mom's car again..10 steps away from the door.

-          Oh no..oh no.. – I said looking to the car, seeing him there talking to her.

I ran into them, like I was totally ready to smash her face into something, I was mad, I was angry and I needed to face her. I opened Zayn's door and he was bleeding from his nose like somebody had fought him.

-          What a hell happened here?

-          Oh my God..look who's here..my beautiful daughter.

-          Shut up..don't even dare to come to me.

-          Oh no, I won't but somebody can comes to you if you don't shut up..

-          I won't shut up! And what did you did to him? What a hell happened here?

-          It wasn't me love..he fell out when he saw me.

-          You will pay for everything.. POLICE! SOMEBODY COME HERE!! – I started to yell at everybody so police could finally get her.

-          You can call the police but you will see who will pay for everything in the end, Christine..

-          I was always the daughter's goals to everybody and none of you gave me nothing..you killed my father and put us in this nightmare!

-          I just put you in the place that you both deserved.

-          Let's go..let's go out of here. – Zayn got out of the car holding me when he started to see the police coming to the car.

-          ARREST MY MOM! ARREST THAT PERSON! – I started to scream while Zayn was taking me out of that place. – Zayn..Zayn, look at me.

-          I am okay, let's go to the waiting room.

-          No! We can't come now..what happened? Who did that to your nose?

-          I..I won't.. – he started to look back like somebody was watching. – let's get in the hospital.

-          Just tell me what happened..

He ignored me, still grabbing my hand, taking my body to the hospital hall.

-          Christine, - he looked around - she wasn't alone in that car.

-          She wasn't alone? What do you mean?

-          I mean that the gang still alive.