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The Stranger Who Rescued You- A Zayn Malik Imagine (Part 4)

“ZAYNNN!!” you screamed.

Everything blurred out, the red liquid trickled down your hand, and so did tears from Zayn’s eyes.  

You panicked and got up, the whole couch which was a stainless white had blood all over it; you were too much in shock to even cry.

 Suddenly you turned behind to see the beast who had shot Zayn, the only guy who actually cared about you, but he disappeared into the darkness, no sign of him.

You turned back to look at zayn and your Adrenaline hormone kicked in.

With all your strength you picked up Zayn, taking one of his hand over your shoulder and making him walk.

“Come on Zayn” You said as he moaned in pain, the pain was excruciating.

You quickly made him lean towards the door frame as you ran around to find the car keys, you finally got then, and saw Zayn slowly losing consciousness.

“Stay with me Zayn” you said, putting your forehead against his, again with all your power you held him and went for the front door. The lightening and the thunder roared, everything added to the nightmarish night.

The rain fell and washed off all the blood that kept on pouring out of Zayns wound, you slammed the door shut and went towards the car, Zayn had almost lost his senses so it made it even more difficult for you to cope up..

You finally after a lot of struggle reached the door of the car, unlocked it and made Zayn sit inside, kissing him on his cheek telling him to stay awake.

The rain started falling even harder, you shut the door and tripping went towards the driver’s seat.

You finally reached and frantically sat inside, you looked at zayn, he had reached out his hand towards you, you held it close and kissed it and whispered “Don’t worry nothing will happen, I will not let anything happen to you, trust me” Zayn looked at you with anguish, and believed every word you said.

You turned the ignition on and the headlights on, and saw a dark mysterious figure standing in front, you knew who it was. A shiver crept down your spine, but then you looked at Zayn, you were furious and didn’t bother to see he held a gun you started the car, and drove right in front, you might have hit him, but you couldn’t care.

The rain poured even more heavily as Zayn’s grip on your hand started losing up.

You held on to him tight and drove recklessly, you finally reached the hospital, and got out, you were drenched, calling for help, suddenly there was a group of medical nurses to your rescue, they got Zayn out of the car, and took him inside the hospital, You sighed with relief.

You ran behind the nurses as the rushed him into the OT.

Hours and hours passed away, and you sat outside, biting your nails and hoping praying that Zayn was alright.

He was an amazing person. The police came in for questioning and so did members of Zayns family and his bandmates. You answered everything you knew about the shooting and the police took off to find the alleged shooter.

Zayns mum came towards you and screamed, she blamed you for everything, she said that you were the reason that all off this happened, and everyone looked down upon you.

No one cared, how you got him to the hospital, they just blamed you. But then as you started analysing you thought that all they said was true.

If you wouldn’t have met him he would have been okay, you yourself blamed yourself.

Zayn’s mum kept going on and talking her emotions, you got up emotionlessly and started walking towards the door to leave, you felt that was the best thing you could do for Zayn, you would do him a favour if you left.

As you were walking towards the door to leave, and tears fell down your cheek, the surgeon operating on Zayn came out.

“We have successfully been able to take the bullet out, he is conscious now, though he will have to stay here for some time, but there’s nothing to worry” the surgeon said.

A smile swept across your face, hearing what the doctor had to say, you turned around as Zayn’s mum and dad started to walk towards his room, You wanted to meet him too, so you thought of going, but were stopped by Zayn’s mum “Y/N just stay away” She said, you looked at her, but she was stern on her words and you thought about just leaving once again.

“Oh Zayn” Trisha said, tears staining her face, “My baby” she gushed.

“Mum where Y/n?” Zayn asked that was the only question that he wanted to be answered, he didn’t care about anyone or anything else, there was a moment of silence “Mum?” Zayn questioned again, “She’s not a part of your life baby, she is the reason you are here, she’s gone” Trisha said.

“What?! Mum I love her” Zayn blurted out. Everyone’s face turned towards Zayn with surprise “Really mum she saved me if anything” Zayn said.

The room was silent, but Liam overheard Zayn.

He ran to you “Y/n umm Wait!” Liam said holding on to your arm, you looked at him with tears in your eyes “I don’t know you Y/n but you saved him and he loves you” Liam whispered.

You bursted out crying, but nodded in disagreement “I’m not good for him” You said.

“You are the best for me” Zayn said, standing behind Liam.

You stared at him, as he made his way slowly towards you. Nothing but tears came out of your eyes.

“Y/n stay” he whispered coming really close to you “I can’t” You said and turned around with a cold heart, you didn't want to leave him, you liked him  a lot.

Zayn couldn't think of anything to make you saty and blurted out “I love you”

You  turned around and looked at his eyes piercing into yours, searching for an answer.

“I love you too” You whispered.

Tears fell down Zayn’s eyes, and he embraced you into a hug, and kissing your hair.

You loved him immensely even though he was just a stranger, who thought you saved him, but he rescued you by making you believe again. 

A/N I'm am soo sorry for such a late update, This might have been a bad ending, if you didn't like it, feel free to comment and I'll write a better one! SO SORRY again! Keep voting, reading and commenting, Love you all xx :)