Story Of My Life (Ziam)

Chapter 5

Recap: "Don't ever say it's your fault again okay Zayn?!" Harry and Niall encouraged.

I nodded weakly tired from all the crying I had done. Liam noticed and picked me up putting me in my bed and pulling my blankets over me. "Get some sleep Zayn we'll go downstairs and hang out for a bit before we come to get you, okay?" Niall stated.

"Okay" I replied only to feel my throat already sore. As they started walking out the door I called for Liam to stay back for a moment. "Will you stay with me Liam? I just want somebody to lay with."

"Yeah sure Zayn." With that he crawled into bed with me. I layer my head on his chest as he played with my hair, and for the first time in 5 years I slept peacefully               

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Liam's POV

As Zayn drifted into a peaceful sleep I couldn't help but wonder what the rest of that story was. What else happened? What made Zayn go from that cheerful young boy he was 5 years ago to the depressed and quiet one he is now? I know that his mum and sisters deaths had something to do with it, but I know there's more to the story. There has to be!!! Maybe its 'cause we turned the whole school on him.

I looked down at Zayn still running my hands through his hair. I can't help but look at him...he's so beautiful. Oh God why did I think that I'm not gay!I started thinking about us bullying him...he always just gave up like he knew he couldn't stop us. As the guilt started eating at me I continued looking down at him still feeling this tingling whenever I touched him. I heard a voice being cleared as I was playing with Zayns soft silky dark hair.

I looked up to see Niall standing in the doorway. "Hey mate. What's up?"

" Mrs. Pearson wants to know if we'll stay for dinner. She also wants you and Zayn to come down in 20 minutes to eat."

"Okay thanks Ni. Tell her we'll stay."

I decided to close my eyes and enjoy laying here with Zayn.

***********************************Zayns POV **********

Dream/Flashback starts

Brinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggggggggg. The school bell rings ending another Friday for most, but hell for me. It was another average Friday in this hellhole. Another day of silence. Another day of mental and physicall abuse from my classmates.

Slowly and neatly I pack up all my things, just taking my time. All the other students had rushed out as soon as they heard the bell. They most likely were rushing home to get ready for Liam's party that him and his friends Harry, Louis and Niall host about everyother weekend.

Anyway I was taking my time because I knew that Dad wouldn't be leaving for work until 10:45 so he can get there for his 11:00 shift. That ment I had to find something to do for the next eight and a half hours.

I decided to take a long walk in the forest to this clearing that not one person knows about other than me.

By the time I make it to the clearing its been an hour of walking....yayyy only 7 and a half more hours to go.

I sit down leaning against a fallen log. Maybe for once I'd be able to actually get some sleep, so I close my eyes and drift off into a deep sleep.

******************************** A few hours later*******

I'm suddenly awoken by the sound of twigs snaping in half. When I look around I notice a man wearing torn up and worn clothes standing by the edge. of the clearing not far from me.

"W-who a-are you? W-what do you want?" I ask afraid of this man.

"Why baby boy all I want is you."

What???? Oh my god I'm gonna die! He's gonna kill me!!?

"Now look here boy no one ever said they were gonna kill you." He slured sounding a bit tipsy

I stood up. I have to get away from here. As I turned trying to make a run for it another man much like the first one comes out of no where and grabs a hold of me.

I struggled against him but both men were quite strong. The first man came over to me and tried to gag me while the other tied my hands behind my back. "W-w-what ar-are y-you g-gonna d-do t-to m-m-me?" I asked afraid of the answer.

"We're gonna have some fun" man 2 whispered into my ear.

Fun! What do they mean by fun????