Forgotten

Chapter 15

Zayn's p.o.v

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I just sat on the ground and watched Cris blindfold (y/n) and walk away with her.

I can't believe I gave up so easily. I let cris take (y/n) away from me.

I couldn't hold back the tears. I have lost her once again but this time it wasn't in a good way.

When I left her before it saved her life but now that she's gone it's not for good.

Once I no longer saw her I started to yell. I was so mad at myself but mostly at Cris.

He took the person I loved the most away from me. I know I only really knew (y/n) for two days now but she was so perfect. I know I will never find anyone like her again.

There was nothing I could do to save her now except get her dad to pay the money he owed. I knew I had to find her dad and tell him what was going on.

I got on my bike and drove to (y/n)'s house. I didn't even bother to take the picnic basket or anything else with me. It would only remind me of everything that just happened over and over again.

God, I hate myself.

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I finally got to her house.

There was an unfamiliar car in the driveway. I knew it was her dad's car since he was never home and I've never seen his car before.

As I got off my bike and started to run to the door I took one last glance at his car. That's when I noticed there was someone still inside the vehicle.

I stopped in my tracks and went to see who was in the car. As I got closer I noticed a man sitting in the front seat. He was definitely her dad.

But as I got closer I realized that he wasn't moving. I went to open the door to reveal the most horrifying sight of my life.

Her dad was unconscious and covered in blood.

He was dead.

That's when I noticed a piece of paper on the seat next to him.

I couldn't believe the scene in front of me.

Her father was dead.

He was the only hope in saving (y/n) and now he's gone.

As I picked up the piece of paper and unfolded it, I noticed it was a note. It was written in barely legible handwriting.

I started to read it to myself.

"It seems that Mr.(y/l/n) will not be paying back the money he owes. I'm sorry to tell you this Zayn but (y/n) will not be coming back. She's all mine now.
-Cris"

As I read the last two sentences I started to cry.

I had officially lost (y/n).

I had no clue how I was going to find her but I knew that my new mission was to save her. I can't let Cris do anything to her perfect mind and body.

Tear after tear rolled down my cheek as all the memories of the past few days flashed threw my mind.

How happy she was when I asked her to hang out and our endless conversations were all I could remember. But it only made things worse.

I knew those would be the last memories of (y/n).

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