~Chapter 26~
Ruth's POV
I slammed my hands against the wooden table getting more agitated then any of the other days. I've had enough! We have been looking for this little bitch for such a long time, and we still can't find her. It's like she fell of the face of the god damn earth!
"Babe, calm down. We'll find her. I promise" Steven said reassuringly while rubbing my back and kissing my forehead. I lowly growled. I hate being told to calm down. Steven and I have actually gotten a lot closer during this whole Heather thing. He's actually a really sweet guy. I still can't believe he was with Heather when he could've been with me the whole time. But at least we're together now, in a way. However, what I care most about is finding the whore of a best friend I had, and killing her. Steven was watching the TV, flipping through channels carelessly, when suddenly, I heard something that sounded like angels singing to me from above.
"TURN THE CHANNEL BACK!" I yelled at Steven who was completely oblivious to what I had just heard.
"About time we figured out where these boys were. The question is, what in the world is One Direction doing in Hawaii?!" the reporter stated in astonishment as it is a rare place to visit.
"Fina-fucking-ly!" I exclaimed with a wide grin.
"See, we found her babe. What're we going to do now?"
"Go get her of course! We have to book a flight to Hawaii and find out where they are staying ASAP." I told him as I went to our room to pack our stuff.
"I told you. You can't hide from me you bitch." I said to myself as an even wider grin started to form on my lips.
Heather's POV
I woke up to the sound of the television. I rubbed my eyes and looked around to see who was awake.
It was Niall.
"What're you doing awake at.." I trailed off looking for a clock to check the time.
"11 in the morning." Niall finished. I gasped.
"We slept for that long?" I asked as I looked at the rest of the guys. Niall nodded. "And none of them have woken up?" I asked while pointing at each of them.
"Well, Lou did, but only to go to the loo." He paused to laugh at his lame pun which he somehow found amusing, "He went right back to sleep." I giggled and got up to go sit next to him on the couch.
"What're you watching?"
"I have no idea.." he said while looking at the television with pure confusion. I looked at the television and laughed.
"What the hell is this?" I asked as I giggled. Niall shrugged and passed me the remote. I started flipping through the channels when I heard a familiar name on a talk show type thing.
"After almost TWO whole months of not knowing where these boys have gone, One Direction has been reported to be seen in Hawaii exiting a hospital with their assistant, Heather Fields." The lady said. I looked at the television with pure shock. I felt Niall tense beside me. I looked over at Niall as my eyes started to blur with tears. Niall leaned in and hugged me. I started to sob into his shoulder. Ruth and Steven would have definitely seen this already. I cried even harder at that thought.
"What happened?! Heather, baby what's wrong!?" I heard Zayn ask frantically. I felt one of Niall's arms move, so I'm guessing he pointed at the television. I heard a sigh and felt the couch dip a little to the other side of me and a hand rubbing my back. "Baby, it's going to be okay. We're all here for you. They will never be able to get to you." I felt Niall nod his head in agreement. I lifted my head from his shoulder and looked into his eyes, he smiled reassuringly. Then I looked over at Zayn. I noticed that the other guys had woken up as well. I nodded and pecked Zayn's cheek. I got up from the couch and went into the bathroom. I looked myself in the mirror and shuddered. I furiously wiped away my tears with my hands.
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On the Run (Zayn Malik fan fiction) [UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING]
FanficHeather is a 19 year old girl living her life in Chicago without a family. She gets invited to a party, but, little did she know that that party is the beginning to a whole new life. She is moved to London in an attempt to disappear from the people...