Love In Death (1D AU)

Chapter Seven - Back Again

Back Again

After Perrie woke again, she was confused beyond measures. She was laying on the table and stood up, on her feet, in a completely unknown world. The barricade wasn't there. There are none of the buildings Perrie knew, there are are only large, wealthy - looking houses.

What happened here?

Suddenly Perrie saw someone walking on the street.

"Excuse me, do you know what happened here?" The women just ignored her and kept walking as if she never heard her. She stood and watched her as she kept walking.

"Perrie Edwards." A voice said. Perrie turned around and looked in every direction before identifying the voice as the voice of a man across the street.

"How do you know me?" Perrie asked. He is wearing all white and his hair is dark brown. His features are fairly simple and normal.

"I have been sent to inform you on your situation."

"Situation?"

"You are dead Perrie, the night of the revolution, remember? You died in the arms of your brother." He said.

"Yes, I remember. Why am I still here. Was this where the barricade was?" Perrie asked, confusion consuming her.

"No, it was not here but now the year is 1915 at the hight of the first world war. You are here to find him."

"Who?"

"Believe me, you will know him when you meet him." And with that he disappeared.
Who was she supposed to find? Where? Perrie started to make her way down the street walking right in the middle of the road. Once she reached the bottom she saw a man.

"Excuse me Miss, do you know whats going on?" He asked a lady. She doesn't see him at all. He's like Perrie.

Dead.

She could feel it.

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"Excuse me Miss, do you know whats going on?" Zayn asked a lady. All he remembered was writing a letter to his family and then the man shot him. Seconds later he woke up here.

Zayn looked up from the women and saw a girl looking directly at him. She was standing in the middle of the road. She had long blonde hair and a dress that looked like it was worn two hundred years ago.

She just stood there on the road staring. She didn't even notice when are truck came down the road and it passed straight through her. The girl started to walk towards Zayn.

"You can see me?" She asked.

"Yes..." I said.

"Well, you are dead, like me, and a man told me I had to find you so here I am."

"Hello then, who are you?" Zayn asked. He had guessed that he was dead but, reluctantly accepted it until now. Once she came up close Zayn came to realize that she was beautiful.
.
"My name is Perrie Edwards." She holds out her hand.

"Zayn Malik." He took her hand gently and she curtsied. Zayn pull her hand up to his mouth and kissed the back of it.

"How did you die?" He asked. No one could possibly kill a beautiful flower like Perrie, he thought. That obviously isn't how she looked when she died. Zayn was not sure he would ever want to see what some evil person did to her.

Perrie told him about how the man stabbed her in the Revolution and she died in her brothers arms. In return Zayn told her about how he was tortured and killed by a German soldier.