[mystery girl]
I woke up in an unfamiliar place, not remembering a thing. That's when it all came rushing back, the suicide attempt, the hospital, the mindless walk towards alleyway 13, Nick coming out of the shadows, the stab...
I gasp my hand going towards my stomach, weird it was wrapped??? Whaa? And who's shirt am I wearing?? Where am I? Who stopped Ni-
"I see your finally awake." A guy I have never seen before in my life said, I shall call him mystery guy...
Wait why am I not afraid of him?? Why do I feel at ease with hi-
"How's your stomach??" Mystery guy asked, he actually looked concerned about me, huh that's weird he looked like a bad bo-
"Hellooooo earth to mystery girl.."
Wait what did he call me?
" Wait, what?"I asked like the idiot I am.
"I asked how your stomach was mystery girl." He chuckled.
"Good..."" Do you know who's clothes these are? And who helped me?"
" Sorry, those are my clothes, I helped you, and what is your named I don't wanna keep calling you mystery girl..." He said awkwardly.
" My name is Dialiah. What's yours?" I asked, it was weird it was like I've known him for years although I've only known him a couple-
"How long was I out?" I ask
"The names Zayn, and you were out 3.5 hours, why?" He replied.
The questions kept going on just us getting to know each other, until one question stopped me short..
" Who was that guy who was trying to beat you up in the alleyway?" Zayn asked almost shyly.
" My abusive boyfriend who beats me if I don't make a sandwich right..." I mumbled hopefully he hadn't heard that, but just my luck he did. He stormed out of the room.
So I decided to follow see where he was going, I was shocked to see Nick tied and gagged to a chair in the kitchen.
" Zayn what's he doing here?" I asked
" I didn't know who he was to you so I kept him around, good thing to because now I can beat the shit out of him for doing that to you. The bastard deserves it for all he has put you through.... " He replied I would be lying if I didn't say it wasn't totally hot that he was standing up for me and about to beat the living shit out of Ni-
"Wait, what?!?!?" I asked sounding extremely stupid.
Zayn stopped giving me a look, after seeing the shocked and horrified look on my face, he grabbed my arm gently and took me out of the room and we left.
" What about Nick? Where are you gonna stay?" I protested after he told me to go home.
" This is my home doll, as for him I'm gonna leave him tied to the chair and let him die in an alleyway." Zayn answered as if it was nothing.
" Your staying with me." I told him leading him to my home...
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Alleyway Thirteen » Punk! Zayn Malik A.U
FanfictionThat's the thing about pain-- It demands to be felt. Pain is something you can't control. Whether you are Delilah Winters, or Zayn Malik, the pain is there. She was running, and so was he, but no one believed they'd ever meet. Both of them ran away...