Your Perfect (Ziall Fanfic)

Chapter 12

I'm so sorry I haven't wrote anything.. Anyway I will try my best to update as much as possible.

Jazzy x

**Niall's POV**

I was awoken by the sound of a door slamming. I looked around, finding myself tied to a pole. I pulled at the tight handcuffs around my wrists. I tried breaking free for about 20 minutes. With no luck I gave up, sighing.

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the door. I watched the door swing open. The person who stood in front of me was a stranger.

"What do you want from me..?" I whispered quietly, tears streaming down my face. He looked at me and smirked.

"I've been watching you, Niall. You are so perfect angel." He said, walking towards me. I watched every step he took. I backed up against the wall, my eyes now squeezed shut.

Suddenly, there was no noise. I opened my eyes slowly and saw Zayn standing in the strange mans position and the man laying on the ground. I let the tears fall.

"Zayn.." I cried out. He looked at me and quickly grabbed the keys out of the mans pocket, unlocking the handcuffs. My arms wrapped around him tightly. The tears just slid down my cheeks.

"Baby.. Are you okay?" He asked and pulled away from the hug, wiping my tears away.

"Is he dead..?" I whispered and looked at the man, lying flat on his stomach. Zayn nodded slightly and picked me up gently. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hid my face in his neck. He held me close, walking out of the room.

"Shh baby.. You're safe now." He whispered. I nodded and held his shirt in my hands. I breathed in his scent, and pulled myself as close as I could to him.

He out of the house and opened the car door. He sat me in the passenger seat and buckled my seatbelt up. He closed the door, walking to his side. I leaned my head against the cold window. I closed my eyes as I heard Zayn get in. He turned the car on, putting the radio on a low volume. He kissed my cheek before we started our journey home.

I fell asleep in the car. I was now waking up in bed. I yawned and stretched before getting up and walking downstairs. I rubbed my eyes and looked around for Zayn.

I felt arms wrap around my stomach and I leant my head back onto his shoulder. I kissed his cheek gently and smiled. I suddenly felt a pain on my stomach. I stepped away from Zayn and lifted my shirt carefully. I looked down and saw a big cut across my stomach.

"Show me." Zayn said and spun me around. He looked at it and frowned. He mumbled something and I looked at him.

"What?" I asked softly. He shook his head and walked away. I looked down and pulled my shirt back down. I watched Zayn leave the room and frowned slightly. Did I say something wrong?

I walked to the fridge, opening it and grabbing some food out. My mind clicked to yesterday and I closed my eyes, shaking my head.

I sat down and started eating. I swallowed a bit of food and put the food down quickly. I ran to the bathroom, leaning over the toilet as I threw up. Zayn ran in and rubbed my back, soothingly. I couldn't stop.

When I had finished, Zayn had carried me back to the bed. He laid me down and tucked me in. I protested as I had, had a big sleep about 10 minutes ago. He wouldn't give up though, so I did. I laid down, falling asleep quickly.

**Zayn's POV**

I watched Niall sleep. I rubbed his back a couple of times until his shirt lifted up. A big bruise thing ran up his back. I ran my hand over it and looked at Niall. This isn't right.

I quickly got up and went onto the internet, trying to find out what this thing was. I scrolled down and suddenly stopped. I went into a website. It had all the syptoms Niall was having. I scrolled down to see what it was. My heart dropped. This can't be happening.. No, not my Niall..