Chapter 7:
I've been running, limping through a dark forest. The trees shadows giving off an evil effect. I had cuts all over my body, I was losing blood, fast. Crows, surrounding me, watching every move I make. I hear a crackle, a wicked laugh following. I trip on a branch, laying on the ground agonized in pain. I can't move without feeling like I'm getting shot but doubled. A little girl stands infront of me, holding a teddy bear beside her body.
"Hello, can you help me?" I ask softly to the girl.
She slowly turns around, her face is full of stitches, her eyes pitch black, her teeth razor sharp.
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"El, Ella!" I open my eyes to see Zayn sitting beside me, shaking me.
I feel tears slip onto my cheeks, I grasp onto him, pulling him in close to me.
"How long have you been here?" I asked him chocking on my words.
"Long enough." He said pulling back to wipe away my tears. "Another nightmare I suppose?"
I nod exhaling, trying not to pant. It's quite awkward having him in here, infront of me, while I'm so vulnerable in my undergarments.
"I don't mean to sound rude, but why are you in here?"
"You left your bag in our room. Which probably you knew, since you are in just your bra and underwear." He said with a little laugh.
I rolled my eyes, forming a smile.
"Come on, bebz, you have to go home and pack remember?" I shut my eyes and fall back on to my pillow. "Don't be like this, if you don't get up, I will... Carry you outside and into the boys room while you are in your undergarments."
"Good luck with that." I say grasping the bed sheets.
"Get ready for embarrassment."
"You're not that mean." I say as I feel his arms go under me. "No, Zayn, no. Zayn!!" He picks me up and begins to walk to the door. My body, just out in the open, not covered. He begins to open the door. "Zayn!!"
"You made me." He walks over towards the boys' room. I tuck my head into his chest, hiding my blushing. He knocks on the door with his elbow.
"Who is it?" Harry says from the other side.
"Zayn, with a vulnerable lady in my arms."
"Ugh." I grunt out. Harry immediately opens the door.
Zayn walks in, showing off my body infront of the boys. "Zayn!" I yell out.
"Is that, El?" Niall asks, eyes opened.
"She wouldn't get up, so.."
"Harry!" Someone I'm begging to be with, to hide me.
"Zayn, give her." Harry said, holding his arms out. Zayn gently passes me to Harry.
Harry carries me to his room and shuts the door behind him.
"I'm sorry, Zayn can be quite obnoxious." He said apologizing.
"Don't apologize for his actions." I said covering myself with his bed sheets. "Um, so, do you think you could go back into my room and get my bag?"
"Yeah." He says kissing my head. "Be right back."
After Harry returns, I get dressed as quickly as I could. I walked out to the living room, reuniting myself with the boys. I walked straight to Zayn, pressing my cheek against his.
"I hate you, but I love you, you know." I whispered into his ear. I felt him smile a bit.
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FanfictionAs 17 year old, Ella Parish, was crushed under One Direction's very own, Harry Styles, she never thought she'd have anything to do with them. Let alone, since she has no idea who they are. "You again.." Were the two words she feared the most, not kn...
