He's Too Dangerous-Zayn Malik

Chapter Twenty Three- "He killed my dad"

Yashita's P.O.V

"Come on Ash, its time to go hunting.." Harry chuckled, shaking me away from my slumber. I groaned loudly, digging my head further into the pillow to avoid anything today. Why today? Well today is the day we start hunting down Katheryn. Looking through files, visiting houses, the lot, just to make sure Zayn has solid information when he gets back. Harry pushed me once again, sending me over the other side of the bed. I hissed as I hit the floor, sitting up straight away, only to see Harry laughing to himself. I stop him a glare, jumping over the bed before running after him out the room. I chased him downstairs into the kitchen, all the boys gathered around as I tackled him to the floor, hitting his chest lightly. "Don't do that again!" I cried, hearing the boys laughter surround the room. Harry tickled my sides, sending me backwards as I tried to push him off. "Stop!" I cried, pushing him the best I could, but he didn't move. "Say, I love you Harry.." He smirked. digging his fingers in my sides even more, making me laugh to the point that my insides where starting to hurt. "Okay! I love you Harry!" I cried, pushing him off before staggering to my feet. "I hate you!" I shouted, running upstairs before he could get me. 

After finally having a shower and getting changed into something I wouldn't mind chucking, I was ready to go. I ran downstairs, seeing all the boys sat around waiting, the girls sat on the floor, avoiding eye contact with anyone. They always found it hard when the boys left for business, but for some reason this one seemed harder, harder to let go and say goodbye. "who's staying with the girls?" I asked, looking around. The only people missing were Zayn and Liam, as Liam made sure nothing went down in hospital. Louis stepped forward, wrapping his arms around Rylie, "I'm staying.." He smiled, kissing the top of her head softly, making me realise how much I actually missed Zayn right now, this whole situation is hard enough without him being away from us. "Right, we're off.." Harry mumbled, clapping his hands together before heading outside, I followed him only to be pulled back. "Be careful.." Jess whispered, hugging me tightly. I hugged her back tighter, feeling somewhat nervous now that it was actually happening. I smiled weakly as I pulled back, walking straight out the door before I changed my mind. I hopped in the front of the car with Harry, Niall and Justin in the back. "Right, I'm going to make a group call to all of you, make sure you have your Bluetooth ear pieces in okay?" I explained, handing them each an ear piece, while Harry connected up the phones. "Obviously leave your phones in here on charge, the signal is over 100 mile radius so, you all should be fine.." Harry mumbled, pulling over outside our first house, my stomach was doing flips as we stepped outside the car, leaving Harry inside. Each house we go to, everyone takes in turns to drive, apart from me of course, because I can't drive. 

Justin waved his hands at me, as he motioned me to follow around the back of the house, while Niall took the front. Justin pointed up at the small window within the kitchen, laying his hands bellow me as he hoisted me up. "Don't you dare drop her Bieber." Harry hissed through the ear piece, causing Justin to chuckle as I climbed my way through the gap. After the tight squeeze, I unlocked the back door, allowing Justin in as we searched the house while Niall and Harry kept watch. "So, who's house is this?" I whispered, finding a small cabinet in the corner of the room, one that looked important. I walked over to it, opening each draw until I came across something. 

*Top Secret

Zayn Malik*

"He's the leader of the gang, Ryan. What you got?" He mumbled, walking over to me, he took the file from my hands, hearing loud voices from outside. We peered out the window, seeing Niall talking to a guy not that much taller than him. He had inked arms, just like Justin, he had a lip piercing and a busted eye. He didn't look friendly, nor did he look calm looking at Niall. "Grab it and get out!" Justin whispered harshly, heading towards the kitchen door. I locked him outside with the file, trying my best to climb through the window as the front door slammed shut. Just as my legs got through, Justin grabbed my arm, pulling me towards the car. We hurried in, driving off quickly. My heart was racing as I thought about how easy it was to get noticed, or caught. Harry continued to drive, and by the looks of things, we were going out of town. "We'll be driving for about an hour, so, get comfy.." He smiled, rolling down the window a little to allow some air inside. I grabbed the file from Justin, opening it up to see a photo and some documents that looked like they were from a prison or something. I flicked through, not really caring what I saw, but one did catch my attention.

"Zayn Malik accused of killing man aged 54.."

My eyes skimmed the text, a photo of my dad on the front page along with Zayn. My eyes filled with tears as I read further on. How could Zayn do something like this? 

George aged 54 was found dead in the back of a burning car after Mr Malik supposedly 'crashed' into him by accident. Reports and CCTV show this was no accident, but Mr Malik was released free of charge as he pleaded innocence. 

I couldn't believe what I was reading, my chest tightened as I read to the end. I chucked the file back at Justin, feeling anger boil through my body. Surly he must of known he was my dad? That he left without saying anything and that I had no idea where he was? Why couldn't he just tell me what was going on? Or that he'd killed the guy before he even met me?

"Ash, are you okay?" Harry whispered as we pulled into what looked like a cafee, I just shook my head, letting the boys walk inside, leaving me with Harry. "What did you read?" He whispered, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, making me look at him. "He killed my dad" I whispered, a single tear ran down my face as Harry sighed, he knew about it, it was obvious. "Before you accuse him of anything, I think you should call him.." He mumbled, handing me my phone before leaving to head inside with the rest of the boys. I dialed Zayn's number, hearing it ring a few times before he picked up.

"Zayn, why the fuck am I looking at a news paper report with your name on it about how you killed my dad?" I roared, hearing nothing from the other end, only angering me more." Zayn I swear to God you tell my why you did this or I'll-" 

"It wasn't me.." He cut me off, bringing me to a halt. Why would he deny it when it says he in black and white? "But it says here-" He cut me off once again.

"I was a cover up.. Jason? H-He did it.. Once upon a time we all use to be great friends, and trust me, your dad did nothing but tell Jason to stay away from his family while he did his job. But of course, Jason never listened. Tried to plant bombs in your car, which is why he took of as sudden as he did. That's why your mum never heard anything. He took the car, along with the bomb, and just drove anywhere. Of course Jason found out, took the car and crashed into him, along with me in the car. Jason jumped out before the explosion, but me? Well I had to sit there and watch it.. After that, we've done nothing  but try and keep you and your mum safe. I know this sounds absurd, but the only reason your mum moved with her job was because it wasn't safe for you. I got my uncle, your mums boss to move you out here so we could keep a better eye on you. None of us ever saw any of you before.. Then we met that day and the rest is history.." 

It took me a few minutes to process what he just said, a gaps leaving my lips as I realized that it was all to protect me, that it was hidden for a reason. "It was hidden from you to protect you, you know that right?" He murmured, clearly feeling bad for keeping something like this from me, but I wouldn't blame him. "I'm sorry for accusing you before asking..." I whispered, feeling somewhat guilty that I just jumped to conclusions. He sighed on the other end, I could just imagine him running his hands through his hair. "Its fine, Ill speak to you later baby, stay safe.." 

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No One's P.O.V

That night they all arrived home safely, placing all evidence and information in a safe, hiding it under Harry's bed. Everyone sat downstairs, sitting around the phone where Zayn and Liam's voices rang through. Ash cried softly as she heard Zayn being pushed through the hospital. Today had been a massive emotional roller coaster for her. Finding out about her dad, and a little of his past, finding out as to why  Zayn couldn't stay away, or leave her alone. Now, she was just happy he was coming back, after Liam argued with a lot of people, lying about how Zayn had these huge exams coming up and he couldn't miss them. "Ill be home soon baby I promise.." Zayn whispered, the shake in his voice proving that he too was worried about coming back. It wasn't that they didn't want each other, it was the thought that as soon as they did come back, it would be war after war with this gang. There would be injuries and pain, maybe even death. Ash didn't know if she would be strong enough, although Zayn being here will probably help slightly, but not a lot. Tomorrow the girls will also be taught how to fight, how to defend themselves and how to shoot a gun properly without getting hurt in the process. The gang needed as many people as they could get, not that they wanted to get the girls involved, they had no choice but to. Will they defeat the gang? Or will the gang defeat them?

OH MY GAWD