Taken

Chapter 6

Emmas POV

When we get 'Home' we see Niall on the couch looking upset with his head in his hands, maybe in deep thought. Then I remembered Mona was here and I left her all alone with him. What if Zayn left? What kind of best friend am I?

"Where's Mona?" I casually ask giving Niall a glare.

"She is upstairs."

Suddenly we hear arguing coming from upstairs and then a smacking noise then the yelling starts again, then another smack. That was enough for me to go sprinting up the stairs but Harrys arms wrapped around my waist as he held me in place.

"Let Zayn handle her. We can't intervene. Mona is Zayn's he does what he wants with her." Harry explains.

Suddenly tears form in my eyes I couldn't handle it anymore. I couldn't keep my anger caged up.

"You know what Harry, you are a monster and so are your friends! I never liked you and I never will! I hate you! Now let me go." I shout. Niall looked at me wide eyes and Harry just looked angry. He let go of me and pinned me to the wall.

"You hate me?" He smirks and I feel his grip tighten. The fact that he is smirking scares the poop out of me. I stay silent hoping he will let go, but he just tightens even more. "Answer me!" His face gets serious.

"I think you know the answer already." I mutter. The screaming upstairs stops and Zayn walks out of the room before griping Niall's shirt and punching him. She didn't, she couldn't, she did. She told Zayn.

Harry lets go of me and runs to stop Zayn from almost killing Niall.

Monas POV

"So....Zayn." I start.

"mhm"

"We should get to know eachother more."

"Oh. Well I will tell you anything you want to know I guess." He smiles

"Really? Anything." I smirk.

"Why not?"

I remember when Zayn had gotten mad about me mentioning his parents, so I don't want to mention them, I just wanted to know what they were like and how they raised such a criminal.

"What are your parents like? what did they do wrong to raise a fuck up like you?"

Did I say that out loud?

I looked at Zayn, he was hurt and angry at the same time. He stood up and grabbed me off the bed, pinning me against the wall.

"What did you say?" Zayn growls. I stayed silent. "How dare you talk to me like that and mention my parents after our last fight.. I cant quite tell if that was just stupid or brave."

His hand meets my face leaving a burning feeling that I got used to by my boyfriend when from when he was drunk and my father after friday nights with 'his boys' when we all know he was with yet another prostitute.

I was hurt when Zayn first slapped me because it was another person in my life that will abuse me and two was enough. I shake off the burning feeling and look at Zayn with no emotion. He looks suprised that I didn't cry and cower to his feet in pain.

"You think hitting me will show that you're the 'dominant' one?" I try to use air quotes, but Zayns hand went to my wrist and slams them against the wall. "You are not the first to hit me, to hurt me, and you sure as hell wont be the first to break me. You cant break someone who is already broken. There is no fixing me!" I scream at the top of my lungs.

"I dont care about what you went through. I dont even care about you." He spat.

"Well if you wont care about me im sure Niall will." Zayns hand meets my face again.

"Dont say that." He yells, his face turning red. I coldly laugh at him. He says he doesn't care about me, but he gets mad when I tell him that someone does. Its pathetic. "Dont laugh at me." He yells louder.

"Babe, if you haven't noticed yelling and slapping me isn't getting you nowhere, if anything you should be hitting Niall since he..." I caught myself instantly regretting my words.

"He what?"

"uhm....he...stole your icecream."

"Don't play games with me Mona!" He grips me tighter and gets closer to me. Not wanting him to stick his tongue down my throat I told him.

I told him about Niall and Liam and with that he backs up and charges downstairs.

Emma's POV

"Zayn what the hell?" Niall yells with blood gushing out of his nose.

"Get the hell out Niall tell Liam to not come back either or I'll tell Harry about what you two did!" He shouts.

Harry lets go of Zayn, Mona comes running down the stairs and stands by me.

"Tell me what?" Harry asks

"Trust me you don't want to know." Zayn punches Niall one last time goes up the stairs, Harry following after him.

Zayn was stupid why would he leave us with Niall in the room?

"You guys probobly think you won. Liam and I knew this would happen and we have a plan." Niall gets up from the floor and wipes the blood off with his shirt. "I will see you soon." He says to Mona in a seductive voice and walks out the door.