Sex with benefit (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 21- Hospital & Guilt

They quickly ran out of the house. I collapsed next to Zayn on my knees. "Zayn, keep your eyes open please. baby do it for me. Look at me okay" I cried. My tears falling uncontrollably as I dialled 911 the tears blurred my vision.

Placin the phone at my ear I looked down at Zayn. His eyes slowly fluttering clothes. "Zayn baby please" I whimpered. "911 what's your emergency?". "I- I need someone here ASAP please, m-My boyfriend got shot" I cried. "Ma'am please calm down, what's the address?"

"4-49 Maplewood Ave" I whimpered again grabbing Zayns hand. "Okay try to keep him awake someone will be there in any minute" she spoke in a hurry. I quickly hung up. "Zayn..please. Look at me. Okay. Can you hear me" I asked placing my hand over his wound. My palms becoming bloody.

He hardly nodded but at least moved his head. His lips agape his eyes partially open. His usual perfect tan a bit faded. "Please Zayn... you can't close your eyes okay. Your gonna be okay you hear me. Everything's going to be fine. Alright just as long as you keep your eyes open" I cried. I quickly pecked his lips. His eyes opened a bit more. "I..I" he trailed. "What is it? Tell me Zayn" I whispered. "I-I..love- you" his eyes closed.

"Zayn?! Zayn! Open your eyes. You can't give up on me. I love you, okay I love you to. Look at me" I screamed. At that moment 2 paramedics ran in with the bed thingies. I removed my hands as they handed me a rag. I cleaned off my hands as they carried Zayn onto the bed rushing him out to the ambulance.

"I-Can I go?" I whispered. "Of course" they nodded I smiled stepping inside sitting next to Zayn. A breathing mask over his mouth and nose. I grabbed his hand in mine. "Zayn... you need to open your eyes. Do it..for me" I whispered brushing my fingers through his hair. I placed a gentle kiss on his forehead "I love you" I whispered His head moved a little.

Just then his eyes fluttered open he looked up at me. A grin spreading on my face. Zayn immediately tried siting up but the paramedic stopped him. "Please be careful" I whispered.

His eyes roamed the ambulance for a while until he looked up at me. The car came to a hault. The back doors immediately opened they pulled Zayn out rushing him inside. I quietly thanked a paramedic as he helped me down. I walked inside following after them.

I took my phone out dialling Waliyah's number. It rung twice before she answered. "Hello? Emma hi" she chirped. "Waliyah, bring your mum to the hospital, immediately, Zayn was shot and I just really need someone here right now" I whimpered "Oh god" I heard her whisper "mum!" she screamed. "We'll be there in 15" she spoke quickly and hung up.

I slowly opened the door where Zayn was in. I watched as the doctor took some blood from his body. The nurse walking out with it. "Is he okay?" I whispered. "He's loosing a lot of blood we're trying to get the bullet out but it was pretty deep" he frowned I nodded.

"I just need you to stay out in the waiting for for at least 30 minutes so we can proceed" I nodded walking out.

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28 minutes, 27 seconds. I literally counted every second. The doctor walked in grinning. "We took the bullet out. He's awake now, you can go in now" he smiled. "Oh my god, thank you so much" I smiled and walked into the room.

Zayn looked my way I immediately walked over to him giving him a tight hug. He grunted. "Sorry sorry" I squeaked pulling away. "It's fine" he smiled as I took a seat next to him.

"I could've taken the bullet" I whispered. "Are you crazy? I wouldn't even be able to live with myself if you were shot" he shook his head. "You really scared me" I sniffled.