The room 102 - z.m fics

Decisions

-          We..we want to know everything! – Zayn said, still looking at the guy on the floor.

-          Ask anything.

-          How are you alive? – I asked.

-          After..what you saw..some of them took my body to a big house, maybe where they did their reunions and things like that. Actually, the balls they threw up to my body weren't balls but little poisons for me to sleep..they threw it so many at same time that I had to bleed. I woke up after sleeping for like 2 days, thought in a plan for getting out of there and I did.

-          Wait..did you kill them?

-          Oh sorry I forgot to mention that..yes I killed them, that made plan of my part of course.

-          How many?

-          Four. 2 twin boys, other boy and a girl. Guess who was the other girl, Zayn?

-          Who... ?

-          Tanny's best friend..her sister. Crazy!

-          You killed her sister?

-          I had to. Anyway, let me tell the rest of the story..I got some guns and found my vain in a few hours of there, close to the airport..did you take it?

-          Yes, we kept going as it was planned..

-          You left me right there but I am still here to defend you. – he smirked at us.

-          Sorry for that but we had to leave.. – Zayn said looking down at the floor.

-          No problem guys, now help me to leave this guy into the woods.

-          What? Shouldn't we give him to the police?

-          Did you forget that we shouldn't call them, Christine?

-          But the police is involved now.

-          What?

-          Yes..we needed some help after what happened.

-          What happened?

-          Wait babe..he doesn't know. – Zayn told me, softly. – Michael, we got rapped but Tanny and a guy..somehow we ran away from there, but Chris got..got..got..

-          Sexual Violated. – I said, knowing that Zayn wouldn't say the word. – The truth it's that we got rapped, ran away and Zayn found a nice nurse somehow in the road and in the hospital..we needed to talk to the police, Michael.

-          Wait..where is those people?

-          The gang..do you mean the gang?

-          Yes!

-          They are dead..at least, some of them are and now this guy appeared in our way.

-          So we have more..let me see. – he grabbed some papers that were in the floor – still 6 people to..destroy. Right?

-          6?

-          Yes but all of them are in Miami right now so we don't have to worry a lot.

-          Should we call the police?

-          How many times..

-          Okay, okay! I already know, that we shouldn't tell but with their help, would be easier.

-          No Christine, police only wants to catch them to warn some money and confidence from their boss and cities. I kill for protect!

-          So do you wanna kill for life? – I asked, nervous about the answer.

-          I don't kill, I gave back them the same pain they gave to families and couple partners.

-          Whatever..I know what I say it makes no sense to you so I am going to stay here quiet.

-          Are you in the game or not?

-          Which game? Kill him?

-          I didn't say kill. I just asked if you are into this game.

-          Babe..Chris..we need Michael.

-          I know we need him and he is a great professional but we can't keep our lives, killing the whole gang.

-          Exactly as you said..they are a gang. All of them, lost their parents in fights..do you think they will be missed?

-          No but..

-          But nothing, you are in. Zayn, are you in? Zayn...Zayn are you in?

He was looking at me, without saying any word to Michael, what was pissing him off.

-          Zayn..reply..

-          Yes, yes..yes I am in. But, I have a question.

-          Tell me.

-          How did you find us here? How did you know?

-          I talked with somebody..Christine's mom.

-          WHAT? – we both asked, shocked after hearing my mom talked to him.

-          No..this may be a mistake. – I kept saying.

-          It wasn't. I saw her in the prison and she said she was coming here..of course I didn't show my face to her so she couldn't recognize me if we ever see each other again and she told me she was coming here to have a deep talk with Zayn.

-          A deep talk? – Zayn asked confused like wasn't nothing of that.

-          Yes and then, I already know what happened.

-          I still think you're a robot.

-          Why Christine?

-          I mean..you see everything, do everything, act like it's nothing a big deal..

-          That's me, Christine and you still didn't see half of it.

He walked with the guy's body to the front sits of the car, leaving him on the floor, and getting ready to drive into the wood so he could leave the body's somewhere.

  I looked at Zayn, he looked at me, kissing my forehead. We didn't know what could happen, we didn't know how to tell the police about what we were doing even if the police agreed with a good action when they found out the gang was dead and in that moment..we found out that we still had to find those six bodies and knowing Michael as we knew, destroying was the main word.

-          Chris.. – Zayn called me after he started to drive into a dark forest.

-          Yes love?

-          No matter what happens, we are on this together..you can't forget that.

-          I never will. I just wish everything could be alright, at least for once.

-          Sometimes, rain comes before the sun lights.