Three Way Relationship

78 - Thats Not Good

Zayn's POV

I groaned, my head pounding like hammer as I pried my eyes open. It was rather dark, cold, and quiet. I looked around, noticing long cable pieces that connected to what I was lying on, and all the way up to the roof. I pushed myself into a sitting position, looking around at the small square area.

I looked down, noticing a door, but as I tried to open it, it wouldn't budge. I tried calling out for help, but I honestly couldn't speak. I felt exhausted, dizzy, and sick.

The floor and cable began moving, making my heart pound. I think I was on top of an elevator. The door that was beside me was see through, I could see the elevator's small room.

Once it stopped moving the door dinged, and opened.

I noticed Harry, Louis, Niall and Justin walk in.

"We'll start looking by the lobby, and if he isn't there, we'll start towards the shop." Louis spoke. Justin was in Niall's arms, his face buried in his chest.

"Its not like Zayn to disappear." Niall sighed.

Oh, so they're looking for me.

I let out an uneasy groan, attempting to speak but I couldn't form a word.

Harry looked up, followed by the rest of their gazes. Hopefully they can see me.

"I think there's an animal up there." Harry mumbled.

"H-el..." I felt like throwing up, my head span, leaving me to fall back down.

"Harry, give me a boost, someone's up there." Louis' voice echoed in my ears.

I felt myself falling into darkness once again.

Niall's POV

Harry lifted Louis up, so Louis could attempt to open the elevator emergency exit.

I stopped the elevator, so Louis could easily move up. He hit the door open, pulling himself up the rest of the way.

"Shit!" Louis gasped.

I furrowed my brows, watching Louis hoist himself up on top of the elevator, and fully through the door.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked, looking up.

"Its Zayn, shit... call an ambulance." Louis called down.

I widened my eyes, "What's wrong with him? Why's he up there?" I pulled away from Justin, looking up at Louis' legs which hung down through the door.

"He's unconscious, there's blood everywhere... oh my God." Louis sounded worried. I swallowed.

"Pull him down, I'll grab him." I said, getting myself ready.

Louis pulled his legs up, crawling around the top and dragging something over to the door.

Harry stood beside me, ready to help. Zayn's legs were dangling through the door, Louis trying his best to ease Zayn down.

"Catch him." Louis said, before Zayn dropped into Mine and Harry's arms. His body was limp, and there was a cut near his temple.

I was shocked. Was he still alive?

I laid him down on the elevator floor, while Harry helped Louis down.

"Zayn?" I spoke, trying to coax him to consciousness, "Babe, wake up, c'mon." I frowned.

His eyes surprisingly fluttered open.

"Zayn, are you okay? We're going to take you to the hospital, alright?" Louis kneeled beside me.