Ghost (Zayn Malik)

18

*Tara's P.O.V.*

I was weakening. I couldn't lift anything, I couldn't untie Zayn. I was weak. After 3 days of waiting, I decided to return back to Callie. I could get her and bring her here to free Zayn.

Once I returned, Perrie was there. She talked to me for about 5 minutes before I told Callie I needed her to free Zayn. We were about to leave when, believe it or not, Zayn barged in.

"Zayn!" Perrie shrieked. She ran over and hugged him. I felt the jealousy churn in my stomach. She was rambling on talking to him. Not wanting to see her all over him, I left. I went outside, and walked around.

I ended up at the train station. I decided to go to Shipley and look at Jake's apartment. I wanted to see if his stuff was in there.

Once I arrived I went right to the familiar broken down building. I went into his apartment. I was still full of all his things. But I wasn't here alone. Charlie was looking around, grabbing any money or anything worth value that he could find.

Toby came out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. I scrunched my nose. Did he seriously take a shower in there? Charlie then went in there and I followed him. He was in there rummaging through the drawers.

I decided to mess with him but I don't know if it would work speaking that I couldn't lift or touch anything before. I carefully used my finger to draw through the dew collected on the mirror. It was working. Maybe I just can't do it when I'm sad?

I wrote out 'daddy'. Charlie looked up and froze.

"Toby, come look!" He shouted. Toby came running in. "My daughter's trying to speak to me! We can't let Zayn get away with the murder." What? No! Zayn didn't kill me! Jake did!

'Jake' I wrote next. "Who's Jake?" Toby asked.

"Family friend." Charlie lied quickly. "He was murdered though."

"Oh. I'm sorry." Then something hit me. (Not literally.) If Toby believes that they are doing this to avenge my death, then what's going to happen to Toby if they do kill Zayn? Dad-Charlie would probably kill him, too. 'Run Toby' I wrote.

"Umm..Let's go." Charlie pulled Toby out of the room. I wrote one more thing before running out and heading towards the train station.

'Murder'

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"Ppfftt," I blew my lips like a horse. I was sitting on Callie's couch dying (dieing?) of boredom. She was shopping for groceries and I stayed here. Bored. As. Fuck. Zayn was here, also. But Perrie was talking to him in the kitchen.

Perrie. UGH! I despise her beauty, her hair and her beating heart. But at the same time, I love that she's here to help Zayn move on.

Finally, the door opened and Callie entered with bags in her hands. She was struggling so I got off the couch to help her.

"You're back!" I shrieked, as I took some bags from her hands.

"The line was so long. It took forever." She sighed as we walked into the kitchen. Perrie and Zayn were at the table, talking.

"Hey, Cal." Zayn greeted.

"Hey, Zayn. Perrie." She nodded her head. We put the bags away and then all gathered in the living room.

"It's so hot in here." Callie fanned herself. I got up and turned on the fan. Lazy bitches. "Thanks, Tara."

"No prob." I answered.

"So..." Zayn said.

"So what?" Callie asked.

"I don't know. This is just boring," He sighed, and ran a hand through his hair.

"I haven't seen the boys in forever, we should invite them over." I whispered. I mean, sure I can't talk to them but I still can see them.

"Who are 'the boys'?" Callie asked.

"Did Tara say something about the boys?" Zayn spoke up.

"Yeah, she said she hasn't seen them in a while. Who are they?"

"Our good friends. We should invite them over."

"That's what Tara said. I don't care as long as they don't make a mess." Zayn rolled his eyes and took his phone out of his pocket.

"I'll text them and see if they can."

A half hour later, Callie's living room was full of 7, 8 if I count, people.

They were talking about Liam and Sophia breaking up but i zoned out when I saw movement out the window. It was Toby. I can't catch a break! I groaned and walked through the window ready to scare him off. He had a gun in his hands.

"No." I said and through his gun down the street. It slid until it fell down one of the drainage things. (You know, at the side of the road...) His eyes went wide before he backed up and ran off.

If I had a staples button with me, I would tap it. "That was easy." I went back inside to enjoy the boys company.

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(A/N:) I UPDATED EVERY BOOK THAT I HAVE PUBLISHED PLUS A NEW ONE AS A CELEBRATION! GHOST HAS MORE READS THEN I THINK I LOVE YOU! THAT WAS MY GOAL FOR THIS BOOK, AND NOW, WE CELEBRATE!

AND ALSO TO CELEBRATE ASHTON IRWINS 20TH BIRTHDAY!!!

How has your summer's been? Mines been alright. I seen The Fault In Our Stars. I cried. EVEN AT THE NON SAD PARTS! Hazel said hi, I bawled my eyes out. IT WAS SO SAD. AND THEN THE ENDING UUGGHH. Wasn't it like "Okay, Hazel Grace?" "Okay" THEN SHE LOOKS AT THE SKY. UGH!

And if u notice, at the beginning of the movie, it showed her looking at the sky. So the whole movie was not current time, it was a flash-back sort of thing showing what happened. BOOM I AM OBSERVITIVE!

I am sort of hiper right now, but I'm excited. I just posted a new story! Go check it out, it's The Babysitter (Ashton Irwin)

Well anyways, I hope you like it!!

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