Moments (1D Fan-Fic) [Complete]

Chapter 23.

Zayn'sPOV

I pulled up in front of Lou and Harry's house and both cars were gone. Louis is probably with Eleanor. Harry i assumed was with his "Girlfriend". I pulled out my i phone from my pocket and looked at the time. 2:40. Tay-Tay should be out by now.

I really don't like her being home alone by herself. Anything can happen to her and no one would know. She could fall and break a bone, or someone could break in and snatch her right up, and on one would know. Just thinking about all the possibilities made my stomach uneasy. I rushed up to the front door and wiggled the handle. Thinking the door was locked i pushed on it a little, only to fall inside the house, and on to the welcome mat. Well talk about safety. The door wasn't even locked! Someone could just walk right in.

I got up and dusted myself off. On the floor in front of me was Taylor's jacket and book bag. Once i picked them up and set them on the dining room chair, i started looking for
Taylor.

"Taylor!!" i shouted heading up the stairs. She didn't answer, which bothered me. "Tay" I shouted once again and got silence. Well almost, the sound of water running got my attention. The bathroom!

I jogged towards her room, which was at the end of the hall, and knocked on her door. I expected to here her at least stay something back. Like a 'Go away' Or a 'Give me a moment'. After i waited ten more minutes i gave in and opened the door. Her room was a little messy, clothes here, books there. I walked over to her bed and saw her laptop laying on her bed blinking.

Being curious, i went to open it up and saw 5 neatly folded pieces of paper on top of it. I opened them up and read through the names on top.

Niall

Liam

Louis

Zayn

Daddy

I grabbed the one with my name on it and sat the rest of them down. I opened it up and began to read the content inside. What shocked me the most was it was a note. A suicide note. But not just anyone's, Taylor's suicide note.

I dropped it on the floor and rushed towards her bathroom door. I pounded and pounded on the door but it wouldn't work. "TAYLOR!!" "OPEN UP, PLEASE BABY GIRL" I screamed through the door. Finally i gave up, backed up, and ran full speed towards the door. Knocking it down.

I ran into the bathroom, and i can never unsee the image ever again. There laying face up in the bathtub was my baby girl. But worse of all she was covered in scars and surrounded in blood. Her blood

I rushed towards the side of the tub, and pulled the plug. Letting the blood and water fall down the drain. I carefully lifted her up out of the tub and onto the floor. I brought my ear down to her her mouth and watched her chest. Nothing. I felt for a pulse. Nothing. I positioned my hands in between her breastbone and started CPR.

After 5 minutes i pulled out my phone and called 911. They were on their way. I continued until i felt hands pushing me out of the way. The EMT's lifted Tay's pale and almost lifeless body onto a gurney and rushed outside.

"Son if your riding with us we need to go now". The EMT, known as Carl, said. I nod and hopped into the ambulance with them. I shot the guys and girls a quick text telling them to meet me at the hospital. I would explain everything there.

I grabbed hold of Taylor's cold. white, pale hand and gave it a little squeeze.

'please be okay, baby girl, please' i thought as the ambulance made its way to the hospital.