Vindictive

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"Get the hell off of me!" Lauren shouted at the top of her lungs, hoping one of the neighbors in the cabin a few miles away could hear her. She knew it probably seemed impossible, but it was worth a shot. She started to flail her legs around hoping to wriggle free, and make a run for it. She knew exactly who had grabbed her by the familiar scent of cologne. The hand was placed back over her mouth, and he squeezed tight. Zayn hadn't said a word since he grabbed her back in the woods, and it was just making Lauren's heart rate even worse. "Get off!" she muttered through his hands, her eyes filled with tears.

Zayn had left the backdoors open, and he pushed Lauren inside and slammed them back shut. Lauren started to crawl away from Zayn, but he stood in front of her. Anger wasn't in his eyes, betrayal was."What are you gonna do.... kill me too?" Lauren managed to say as the guy she thought she loved stood above her. His expression softened. "Kill you?" he questioned as if he'd never heard the phrase before. "Let's get one thing straight Lauren, I would never hurt you." Lauren's brain working over time, and she didn't know what was going on anymore. Zayn wasn't who she thought he was. Lauren bent her leg up, and kicked Zayn right in the nuts sending him kneeling to the ground. "FUCK!" he shouted. Lauren frantically patted his pockets trying to find his cellphone. If she was able to call the police before he got up, he was done for. It wasn't there.

"Fuck!" she cried. While Zayn continued to groan and roll around cupping his balls, Lauren made a dash for the stairs. The bedroom. His phone had to be in his bedroom. She pushed the door open, and slammed it shut, locking it. She started to search through the room, throwing everything around in her wake. She pulled the duvet off of the bed, and saw the sky blue shirt Zayn was wearing earlier balled up with traces of blood all over, she grabbed the shirt and a bloody hammer fell out as well as gloves.

"you've got to be fucking kidding me." she thought to herself feeling like everything around her was spinning.

"Babe, please open the door." Zayn calmly knocked. Lauren's eyes widened. "Open the door now." the agression in his voice was becoming evident as the banging got louder. "LAUREN OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" he agressively shouted, and then he began kicking the door in, and Lauren could hear it coming out of it's hinges.

She ran to the window and looked down, it was a far drop, she'd definetely break something, but before she could decide if she was going to make the risk the door fell down and Zayn rushed in and wrapped his arms tightly around her. "Please! Let me go! I swear I won't tell anyone what I saw! Please!" she tried to plead, and Zayn continued on in silence as he carried her back down the stairs.

He pushed her down onto the couch where just half an hour ago she was scratching at his back telling him how much she loves him. "This wasn't supposed to happen.." he said, it was as though he was only talking to himself. Lauren was in too much shock to even speak, and she feared if she tried to run again, Zayn would kill her like he killed Perrie. She'd be lying in a mound of dirt as well, with worms slithering across her face.

"Did you... did you kill Liam?" Lauren already knew the answer when she saw the brown hair stuck in the blood on the hammer but she still needed an answer, so the denial can subside. "I did it for us.. he was trying to take you from me Lauren.. I just- I wasn't going to let that happen. I love you."

"That's your best friend!" I shouted at him in pure disgust. "You... you killed Liam. You..." my thoughts were racing an I was feeling dizzy. "You killed Liam, and you killed Perrie... and oh my God." she placed her hand to her forehead. "You killed Liam..." Zayn knelt down in front of Lauren and she tried to hold her hands but she slapped him across the face. "All this time.. I think you're cheating on me, but you weren't... you're just a fucking psycho path."