I slid her over on her bed and laid next to her. I wanted to be close to her. It was wrong, I know. She still wasn't my girlfriend, yet I was more of a boyfriend to her right now than her real one was.
Then my phone began to buzz again. This time it was Harry.
"Zayn! Where did you go?"
I was surprised. It sounded like he had sobered up a bit.
"I'm at Katie's house."
That's when I heard Harry growl. He was definitely sobered up because I could tell that he was angry that I had brought Katie here.
"Why are you there?!"
I wanted to tell him to calm down, but what's the use? I, myself needed to calm down and relax.
"Something is seriously wrong with Katie...and I don't know what to do."
Then I felt Katie move on the bed. I dropped my phone and looked at her. Her eyes were still closed but she was moving her legs.
"Katie?" But I got no response from her.
"Zayn! Pick up the bloody phone!" I heard Harry yell.
I had forgotten I had dropped my phone. I wonder how long he was yelling until I had realized it.
"Harry, I don't care how you do it, just find a way to get to Katie's house. I think she might be coming around."
I ended the call and placed it on the bedside table again. She was still kicking her legs. Then she began to whine...as if she was having a bad dream.
"Shh, Katie. I'm here. It's alright," I said.
Then I saw her lips moving. She was saying something, but I couldn't hear her. So I brought my head closer to hear what she was saying. She was saying my name along with something else. I couldn't quite make out what it was. Then her voice got louder.
"Zayn! Help me!"
She must have been having flashbacks. I tried to shake her awake but nothing worked. She just kept screaming. That's when her mother and. Niall entered the room.
"What did you do?" Niall asked as he pulled me away from Katie.
Her mom was at her side trying to keep her from falling off the bed.
"I didn't do anything. She just started kicking her legs, then whining and then she was saying my name."
Then Katie stopped screaming and kicking all together. Her chest wasn't moving anymore.
"I think she stopped breathing," was what I heard Katie's mom say.
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Uh so yeah. This fanfic is almost over
So much drama
Sorry that this is a short chapter
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