Saving You, Zayn Malik

Chapter 20

AUTHORS NOTE: WHY DO I UPDATE MY STORY EVER 5 MINUTESSSSSSSSS cuz i have no life. dont be like me kids. So to the people who brought me to 400 reads. i. love. you.

you is kind. you is smart. and you is important. ~le HELP moveh

Seriously. Whoever reads this, you're my life. I love you.

besides you ally. seriously, go away.

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Zayn was sleeping peacefully, a bandage wrapped around his abdomen, his arm in a cast. Tears streamed down my face.

The gun shot.

The bed.

The hospital smell.

I thought of losing him.

Finally getting him.

Than losing him.

Death.

"When is she going to wake up? Will she be okay?"

"Soon enough, don't worry.Yes, she'll be fine."

"When can she come home?"

"I want her to stay here for a couple days, to get her levels up."

I opened my eyes, to see a man in a white lab coat, and Zayn, talking. Zayn's hair was a mess on his head, his eyes were tired, bags under his eyes. His shaky hand ran through his dark, disheveled hair, he closed his eyes as the Doctor walked out of the room.

"Babe?" I whispered, struggling to sit up. Zayn's eyes shot open, a smile formed on his face when he saw I was awake.

"Don't sit up," He said, rushing to my side and grabbing my hand. "Babe, just relax."

My head was spinning, and my stomach pains were back. "What happened?" I asked, laying back down gently.

"You passed out, from dehydration and malnutrition," He smirked slightly, "Didn't I say you had to eat?"

I rolled my eyes, "How long was I out?"

"Almost four days."

"What?! You have a concert tonight..?" My eyes widened, and Zayn squeezed my hand.

"I'm staying here with you. The other boys are going with Demi, but I'm staying right here by your side." Zayn told me."The fans understand."

"Zayn.." I started, locking eyes with him. He lifed a finger to my mouth.

"I know what your'e going to say, so save it. I'm not leaving your side. The Doctor says he has more news to tell us about your well-being, but I couldn't know before you. He's coming in soon to check your vital signs, than he'll tell us." Worry spread through his face, I caressed it gently.

"I'll be fine." I promised.

He nodded, as the Doctor stepped, noticing I was awake. He smiled warmly at me, "How do you feel? It's good to see you're awake."

I grinned back at him, "My head and stomach hurt, but other than that, I'm fine."

The Doctor nodded, the smile never leaving his face, "Those are the symptoms."

"Symptoms? Of what?" I asked, cocking my head to the side.

"Julie Baker, Zayn Malik. Congratulations. You're going to be parents."