One Direction Imagines

Chapter Four: The Savior_Zayn Imagine

It was early afternoon, and you were beginning to grow quite hungry after you had finished your long shift, so you decided to grab some take-away on the way home.

A loud grumble came from your stomach, and you were contimplating on whether you should get Indian or Italian food.

You had heard of a great Italian shop that had just opened on the corner of the next block, so you decided to go check it out.

You turned into a dim lit alley way and began to walk down it.

You shuddered, it was awfully creepy.

The shadows from the gloomy looking apartments either side of it weren't helping either.

You began to pace a little faster until you heard a low rustle from behind you.

It startled you slightly, but you composed yourself and swiftly turned around,

"hello?? Who's there??"

The rustling happened again, though louder this time, more violent.

It came from a near by garbage bin.

A clutter of bottles sounded from the bin before a large figure appeared from it, its muscular legs hung over the bins edge.

You backed away slightly, you had feared this would happen.

You would never do something as careless as this at such a time.

The legs pounced on to the ground, revealing another set of equally muscular legs.

The culprit of the rustling.....a fairly large dog.

You gasped slightly at the terrifying canine in front of you;

as clichè as this sounded,

you were absolutely pertrified of dogs.

And considering that this was one of the most well built dogs you had ever laid your eyes upon, the amount of fear that ran through your body was incredible.

It bent its head low, strutting slowly towards you in a predatory like fashion.

It's sharp teeth flickered from beneath its lips as it began to bark visciously.

It's eyes were raven black, and a stream of white saliva was drizzling down it's jaw.

You backed further and further away from it, cornering yourself between the stray and the apartment wall.

The dog was growling and snarling more then ever now, its barks growing louder by the minute.

You flinched each time it made a sound, pushing harder and harder against the wall.

You turned your body on its side, gripping the wall for dear life.

He could barely get the words out, the fear had a hard impact on your body.

But beginning from a low whimper, you began to speak,

"Help, help me, pl-please help me!!"

The dog was getting so nasty that it was jaulting towards you, only to back away at the last second.

You gingerly tried to defend yourself by warding it off with your heeled boot, but it would only try to bite it.

As a last sign of desperation, you conjured up your last bit of hope, and shouted as loud as you could,

"Help me!!!!"

You heard steady footsteps walking past the alley stop dead in their tracks.

The footsteps began to jog down the alley, breaking out into a run.