Chapter 9
I await for something to happen, anything.
The unknown is around & it's seeping through the cracks of the walls. Pounding can be heard on the roof of the home from the tearful sky.
It feels as is if it were hours he left.
My fears are devouring me whole with every thought coming to my mind convincing me everything will turn away from my sanity.
I'm just really paranoid right now, the fact that I'm afraid to move right now is pathetic.
Rain has proceeded to pour down madly along with lightning striking creating it's own wave of danger.
Music raged faintly downstairs, screams were heard making me stiffen a bit. I hear the crowd saying chug multiple times.
My body quivers at every single small sound in the room. I try to take in small breaths trying to calm myself & no avail.
I literally want to cry because I'm so afraid, I could barely move my joints at my wrist.
I winced to my touch, yelling out in pain.
A sigh was heard through the closed door, with me thinking quickly, I hid by the bed. The door knob rattled loud & I close my eyes hoping who ever is there will go away.
But my hopes are gone, the door opens.
I have a tendency of being paralyzed of shock or fear leaving static through my mind.
Black shoes were in view taking small steps at a time changing their direction, right near where I am.
I face the ground, praying that the unknown person will not notice me.
Of course I'm wrong.
The person picked me up & carried me out of the room with me over the supposed mans shoulder by the scent of heavy cologne & weed.
My eyes remained closed along with my hands clutched closed.
"It's me, Zayn."
Oh fuck, it was only Zayn. Thank goodness.
Something clicked open & the air grew cold.I opened my eyes to see us in the attic upon the home. The light was dim so I couldn't really see anything but the brown wooden floor & the growing dust.
"Where's Niall" I asked softly as he sets me down on a worn down mattress.
"Downstairs, fighting Harry" he says with a disgusted expression.
"What? Why" I said worried.
"Not sure really, he just told me to come up here to hide you somewhere else because Harry knew you were in his room and yeah.."
"Aren't you going to do something about it" I croaked out.
He just shrugged.
"I'd rather not get in the way of them" he said in such a harsh tone.
"But Zayn, Niall is bleeding & he is already really hurt. I'm really worried that .."
"Just drop it. He will be okay, damn. Look, I think I lost the inhaler and I'm going to go find it. Don't go anywhere, please."
And with that, he left out in to the open.
My goodness, he must be in a bad mood .
I looked around searching for something to defend myself. A glint of steel peered in the corner of my eye and reached for.
