The acidic smell was just as strong as the strong taste in my mouth. It was acidic and metallic as I tasted the mixture of blood and throw up as I leaned over the porcelain toilet. My hands where hot against the cool smoothness of it.
My stomach growled and I felt something push it's way into my throat. I opened my mouth and closed my eyes, crying as more bile and blood came out. I felt sick, emotionally, mentally and physically.
"Caitlin..." Zayn pushed open the door, seeing me sick made his eyes widen and he pulled my hair back and into a pony tail. He sat behind me, rubbing my back as I unloaded into the toilet. He winced as he saw the blood and hugged me from behind, his legs on either side of me.
I started to ball my eyes out even more that I was before.
"I'm dying Zayn... I'm dying." I cried and I screamed, He got up and picked me up, setting me on the counter. He cleaned me up and whipped away my tears.
"Your not going to die." He whispered and tears formed in his eyes.
"You not going to die Caitlin, because I will do anything to save you. You will always live our hearts, and we will always love you. Caitlin, your not going to die." He cried and our bodies shook with sobs as he hugged me. He pulled back and put a heavy, loving kiss onto my lips. JUST KIDDING, it was my forehead... Sadly.
"I'm going to miss you Zayn." I cried.
"Don't say that. Your not going to miss me because your not leaving." He whispered, but it was like he was trying to convince him more than me.
"Zayn, I'm dying and there's nothing to do. I love all of you, okay?" I said and he nodded. I jumped off and started to brush my teeth as he did so right next to me.
I stumbled into the bed, feeling sick and Zayn laid down next to me as we stared at each other. He came closer and hugged me, not letting go.
"Don't forget me." I mumbled.
"Never."
Harry's POV
"I don't want to be here. I want to room with Caitlin." I pouted at Louis.
"Calm down, Hazza. Let them sleep. It's 9 in the morning." He groaned, flipping over on the bed, trying to go back to sleep. I sat next to him, restlessly flipping through the channels.
I heard mumbling on the other side of the door, the ones that connects us to Caitlin's and Zayn's room. I put my ear against a glass cup as it carefully leaned against the wall.
"I love you..." I heard Zayn say and she sighed.
"I love you too, Zayn. I'm just scared." She said and I tensed up.
"Don't be. I'm right here. I'll be here the whole time." He said and she giggled.
"What of they find out?" She asked.
"They won't. I'll protect us."
"Zayn... I don't know... How can you protect me over that?" She asked.
"I'll protect you. I just will. No one will know about the baby or anything else." He said and my eyes widened.
"What?" I whispered.
"But Zayn, I won't be able to hide it for much longer. I already showed some sort of it to them!" She whined and my mind flashed to when she had to go bathroom.
"It's like a baby is sitting on it!"
"Oh my god." I said and dropped the cup.
"Harry... Just go back to bed." Louis said and I jumped onto the bed next to Louis.

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Demon hunting with One direction
FanfictionCaitlin get called up to protect One Direction from demons. But along the way, the boys uncover her past and how she's different than everyone else. The demons trailed her back from the past and haunts her now, and threaten her life. Will she die or...