He's Too Dangerous-Zayn Malik

Chapter Seventeen- Just A Little While

Yashita's P.O.V

"You know, you should really live a little.." Harry chuckled, handing me a beer from the craitor he just bought. I rolled my eyes, opening the can open before taking a sip, letting the alcoholic substance run down my throat. "So, what's the plan stan?" I smirked, turning to Harry who was just staring into space. He shrugged, ruffling his hair. "We could take a look around the shops you know.." He mumbled, placing his beer can down onto the table. I coppied his actions, reasting my head against my fist. "If you want.." I shrugged, not really bothered about what we do, to be honest I was just happy staying here. It was better than being stuck in that house all day, with nothing but an ounce of space to myself. I hopped up off the sofa, grabbing my jacket. I looked behind me, seeing Harry grab his keys whilst pushing me out the door. I laughed loudly, pushing him back before running down out of the hotel. But Harry was faster than me, which had its advantages, but right now, I hated it. He caught up with me, grabbing me by the waist, pulling me to a halt. I groaned loudly, covering my face as he span me around, making me look at him. His green eyes stared right through me making me blush. His hands founds my cheeks, caressing them gently. I felt warm inside, something I have never felt before. It was a different warm comparing to Zayn. I felt more at home, more at ease without having to think about someone trying to kill me, or him going off all angry because I didn't do something. Don't get me wrong, I love Zayn to pieces, he's my rock, the only reason why I'm still hanging around with his gang. But sometimes I just don't think he understands that I need some security, some sense of safety. "We better go.." Harry whispered, pulling me out of my thoughts. I smiled slightly, shaking my head as my cheeks flared up. He took ahold of my hand, leading me towards the shopping centre. People stared as we rushed past them, laughing and joking around. "So, what about we go in there first?" Harry smirked, pointing over to a Victoria secret shop. I gasped loudly, covering my mouth in an attempt to stop me from laughing. "No way..." I mumbled, letting out a small chuckle. I slapped my hands over my mouth once more as soon as it rolled off my lips. Harry's smirk grew as he grasped hold of my arm, pulling me towards the shop. We walked inside, Harry walking straight over to the exotic underwear. I rolled my eyes, trudging over in the opposite direction. None of the stuff they had in there even caught my eye. I sighed deeply, keeping my eyes on the floor as I tired to find Harry. As I turned around I walked into something hard, or someone hard. My eyes followed up the buff chest in front of me, coming across those emerald eyes. He held up a pair of matching red underwear, surprisingly in my size. They were nice, but I'd never wear them. "No Harry, come on.." I sighed, walking outside. I waited around for a while, for some reason Harry was taking a hell of a long time getting out of the shop. No surprise there, he's probably eying up some size zero model. "Right lets go.." He smiled, grasping hold of my hand while the other held a bag. I rolled my eyes, realising Harry doesn't take no for an answer. We walked around a few shops, hardly anything even catching my eye. But Harry seemed to have bought almost everything in every shop. As much as I protested he'd still go ahead and buy it.

"Right, lunch break I think?" Harry offered, clapping his hands together before picking up the bags he let go of. We walked over to McDonald's, ordering our food before sitting in the corner. "Harry, why did you buy all this stuff?" I asked, tucking into my burger. He shrugged, chuckling to himself before tucking into his own food. "I just think you'd be fed up with wearing those old clothes stuff in your draws.." He smiled, taking a sip of his drink. I mimicked his actions. "What's in the Victoria secret bag?" I frowned, pointing over to the bag that was sat beside him. He smirked, digging his hands inside, only to pull out the red underwear he showed me earlier. I gasped, slapping his arm playfully. "Harry..." I whined, covering my face with my hands. I heard him laugh, placing all our empty boxes on the tray. He took them over to the bin, returning quickly after. He grabbed the bags, taking ahold of my hand once more as we made our way back to the hotel. "You know, I should really call Zayn.." I mumbled as we stepped inside. Harry nodded, placing the bags in the living room, probably for my to look through later. I took hold of my phone, dialling Zayn's number quickly. "Hey baby.." He mumbled on the other end. His voice was tiring and he sounded somewhat sad. "You okay?" I frowned, hearing him sigh. I could just imagine him running his fingers through his hair. "It's not going well Ash... The girls are going crazy.. The boys are heading out to meet McCann's gang tonight, hopefully to settle this once and for all..." He explained, groaning loudly. I looked over at Harry, who seemed oblivious to everything. "Shall we come back?" I whispered, my voice shaky as the thought of me being here while Zayn could be getting killed ran through my mind. "No... Stay as far away as possible..." He sighed, the sound of things crashing from the other end catching me of guard. "What was that?" I asked, running my fingers through my hair. Zayn cursed to himself, his breath getting heavier. "I need to go, turns out we got some unexpected guests, stay there okay? Just for a little while.." He whispered down the phone, his voice shaky. "I love you.." I mumbled, feeling tears trickle down my face. "I love you too baby, stay safe" and with that the line went dead. I couldn't bring myself together, I couldn't even think straight. They were going out to meet McCann's gang later on tonight. But now they've had some unexpected guests. "Hey, hey what's going on?" Harry murmured, wiping my eyes with the pad of his thumb. I shook my head, crying even more. "I-I was talking to Zayn.. A-And there was a crash... H-Harry we have to go back!" I cried, tugging onto his shirt. He nodded his head in agreement, chucking everything into our bags, making sure everything was packed. "One more thing.." I mumbled before we climbed into the car. "What?" He asked softly, placing everything in the boot. "Give me a gun.."

Zayn's P.O.V
"What the fuck?" I hissed, running down the stairs to see McCann's gang at the door, well the now broken door. The girls ran past me upstairs, tears streaming down their face. My heart was racing as I felt anger boil through me. I looked behind me, seeing Liam Niall and Louis. Justin in the doorway of the living room. "So, Malik, you ready to sign everything over? As a little apology for killing McCann.." The brown haired guy snarled, his name was Chase, he was the one who would take over Jason's place if anything happened to him. "Sorry Chase, but you'd have to take it... Over my dead body.." I spat, throwing a punch towards him, sending him to the ground. That's when all hell broke loose, Justin charged towards the guy beside Chase, taking him down almost instantly. Liam, Niall and Louis each finding someone to battle it out with. They were outnumbered, weak, and in organised. "Poor Malik.. Do you know who you're messing with?" Chase smirked, chucking a couple of punches my way. I shook him off, slamming him against the wall. "What about your girl Malik, she seems too pretty to loose you know. I could just imagine her soft lips wrapped around my large." That's when I lost it. He found my weak spot. I pulled him back, only to slam him against the wall once more, causing him to groan in pain. "You will never! Ever! Get her you hear me?" I spat in his face, knocking his head against the wall. Blood trickles down his face as I pulled away from him. Looking around to see almost everyone from that gang on the floor, dead. It was a blood bath, something that would be too hard to cover up, but not impossible. We could burn the bodies, burry them, turn them into ash or make it look as though they beat each other black and blue, make it look like another gang had done the deed. The boys were now holding onto the girls, their soft cries rolling through the now, silent house. "You never learn do you Malik.." Chase chuckled from beside me, a click of a gun bringing my attention back to him.

He pointed the gun at my head, my breath caught in my throat. This was it. The boys couldn't do anything, what could they do? They didn't have guns. None of us did. I was going to die, leaving behind Ash. I felt a single tear trickle down my face, my eyes closing as I awaited for the gun shot. My heart jumped as the sound of a gun filled the air, a body falling onto the floor. But it wasn't mine. Was it? I fluttered my eyes open, seeing Chase laying in front of me, blood pouring out of his head. I frowned, looking up to the guys. They shrugged, pointing towards the door. I turned around, gasping at the sight in front of me. Ash stood there, tears falling down like a water fall, her hands shaking as she let the gun drop onto the floor. Behind her stood Harry, a small smile on his face. She did it. She shot someone. My knees carried be towards her, her body dropping to the floor as she let out a stifled cry. "I couldn't stay away.. I just couldn't.." She cried, grasping hold of my body. I tightened my grip around her body, taking in her presents. "I love you, I love you so fucking much" I cried, pulling away. I lifted up her chin so she was looking at me. Her eyes were full of fear, love and guilt. I couldn't stop myself any more. I crashed my lips onto hers, running my fingers through her hair. "I love you.." She mumbled against my lips, making my heart flutter. For the first time, I realised that I did have something to loose, I did have someone to hold me back, stop me from doing anything stupid. "You're my rock Ash.. Jeez baby don't leave me.." I whispered breathlessly, pulling her up onto her knees. She ran over to the boys, hugging them tightly before hugging the girls. I grabbed ahold of the gun, wiping off any evidence of us, before placing it into Chase's hands with a cloth. "What now?"

Ashley's P.O.V

I couldn't believe what happened. One minute I was in the car, the next I ran out with the gun in my hands. Only to see Zayn knelt with a gun at his head. "Right, there is a warehouse for sale, just down the road, cash on the door and its all ours.." Harry mumbled, running his fingers through his hair. I looked down at my hands, they shook with fear as I thought about what I had done. I just killed someone. An actual human. The bodies lay in the basement, ready to be burnt along with the rest of this place. Luckily it was out in the country side, away from houses so no one would notice. But it was still risky. "How much?" Justin's voice rang, snapping me out of my thoughts. "About 100 grand..." Harry mumbled, earning a few curses here and there. Zayn nodded his head, understanding that it was too much, but we needed it. Fresh start as I always say. "Okay, tell em we'll have the money by tonight.."