The Break Down

19.

(Zayn's POV)

I give her a confused look and ask her. "What?, that's...that's impossible." Ian looks over at me and says, "not exactly brother." I glare at him. "Care to explain?" Ian smirks and explains.

"Tay.. what did he look like when you saw this memory?" She looks ahead of her and thinks. "Well younger than now, but not much younger you know, like he was in his early twenties I would say."

Ian nods and says, "did he seem different to you?" She nods and says, "he was very sweet, which was confusing to me." I scoff and look at my hands. When I look back up Taylor is staring at me in a silent plea.

I roll my eyes and look down. She straightens up and clears her throat. "Right so he was nice." Ian hums and says, "I don't know how to go about this...but you how were you acting in this dream memory thing?"

Taylor looks up at him and says, "well I was like me...I didn't act any differently. I was there, he was talking to me...this me." Ian raises an eyebrow. "Strange....that means it's more like it's a memory from a past life that's resurfacing."

My eyes shoot up to his. "Past life?" He nods and explains further. "Yes Zaynie boy a past life. So sometime ago Taylor and this siphon dude we're lovers until I'm guessing both of you died separating you two until you were both reincarnated."

Taylor's eyes were wide in shock. She stands up and grabs her phone. She breaths in deeply and says, "it's almost time." I nod and say, "remember what I said." She nods and kisses my cheek. "I remember."

She walks out of the room leaving Ian and I in silence. After a few minutes Ian starts chuckling. I look up at him confused and he sits down staring at me. "What?" He points at the door.

"So... you know she's gone right?" I stand up quickly. "What?!?" Ian rolls his eyes. "Come on that siphon dude has your daughter, you really think she's gonna wait around all night to get her back?" I groan and mutter. "Fuck...you're right." Ian smirks, "duh....let's go."

I roll my eyes and follow him out the door. Jesus Christ Tay you're gonna get yourself killed.
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(Taylor's POV)

I had zapped myself home to change into different clothes because this guy wouldn't take me very seriously if I showed up in Zayn's baggy tee, and some short shorts. I slip my leather jacket on and run a hand through my slightly curled hair.

I look my self up and down making sure I look intimidating. Wearing black jeans with a red under shirt and a black leather coat. I lace up my combat boots and I grab my car keys driving to the address immediately.

I pull up outside of the abandoned house and look at it with determination and anger. I get out and slam my car door and walk towards the door. When I get to it I push it open slowly.

With it being dark inside I look around and snap my fingers creating a ball of light in my hand guiding my way into the dark house. I quietly walk down the hall and make sure in aware of my surroundings.

I hear a floor board creak and I whip around and find no one there. I let out a breath and turn around to be face to face with the siphon. I let out a slight yelp of fear and he mocks me and looks around in mock fear.

"What is it oh my god?!?" I glare and throw my fist at him but he catches it in his hand and smirks at me. "Tsk...so angry angel why is that?" I clench my fist tighter and rip it out of his grasp. "Where is my daughter?"

In the distance I hear a plea, "mama!" My eyes widen listening for the sound.. "mama mama help me I'm in here!!" I shove past the man and run towards the noise. "Olivia!" I hear crying as I get closer to the last room in the end of this hall.