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"Open the door now! This is the police!", a male voice shouted, making me look at Zayn with fear. Zayn gulped hard before his eyes met mine. "Open the door NOW!"
"What are we going to do?", i whisper-yelled, panicking at the thought of Zayn getting arrested. Zayn looked at me, biting his lip viciously. "Go get the bags out of the bedroom, hurry.", He whispered, making me dart towards the room. I yanked the bags off of the wall and ran back to the livingroom, to see Zayn putting on his leather coat and carrying a black bag. "Toss this on.", I whispered before tossing me a matching coat. I quickly put it on before we ran down to the basement.
The door swung open and a swarm of police men ran in with their guns ready to fire. Zayn closed the basement door before running to the floor. He pulled a key out of his pants pocket and opened a hidden door. As he opened it, the compartment was filled with stashes of one hundred dollar bills. "Oh my god!", I whispered, my mouth opened in shock. Zayn began to quickly stuff the bag with money as the police came closer to the basement. "Keep filling this up.", Zayn commanded, running quickly to the window.
I stuffed the bag with stacks of money as i watched Zayn. He covered his eyes as he smashed the window, quickly looking out to see if the coast was clear. I zipped up the bag once i stuffed all that could fit, which seemed to be a good bit. I ran to Zayn, carrying the load of money. He picked me up towards the window, and i struggled to climb out. After tossing the bag, i was finally able to jump out. I turned around to see that Zayn quickly followed. We tiptoed our way to the side of the house to see no one near the cars. We darted to the car but once we were feet away, a police man came walking out.
"What are we gonna do?", i whispered to Zayn, panicking once again. "You start the car, i'll handle him.", he whispered, tiptoeing quietly towards the man. I sprinted for the car, but i froze when i heard a gun cock and a bright light flash on me. "Fre-", a man voice started to yell, until i looked up to see the man knocked out by Zayn's feet. I quickly opened the car door and started it up. As the engine turned over, i observed Zayn as he snatched the gun off of the man's waist. He searched the stiff man before running to the car. He gestured for me to go to the other side and i gladly accepted.
At this moment, i could barely breathe, so getting behind the wheel of a fast sports car isn't really on my agenda. I buckled up and turned my head to see police officers running to us with their guns in the air. Zayn quickly pulled out as they shot at us. Glass shattered everywhere in the car as we took off. I covered my ears at the piercing sound of the bullets. After we had escaped, i was finally able to breath again. As we drove, Zayn placed his hand on my thigh and started to rub it gently, squeezing it every now and then. "Are you ok?", he asked soothingly, glancing over at me. "I am now, im just glad we made it out alive, and no one got hurt.", I said, making him bite his lip. "Yeah...", he mumbled, before i frowned at his change in demeanor. "Well now the question is are YOU ok?", i mumbled, rubbing his hand. "Yeah im fine.", he mumbled, faking a smile with his eyes glued to the road.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head before looking out the window. I knew he was lieing, but right now, im not even going to start up anything.
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We had finally made it to a house down a dirt road in the woods. It was absolutely beautiful. It looked very modern and edgy, it was weird house it was placed in the woods. We got out of the car and i frowned when i saw a black Audi parked at the front. "It's ok baby, that's just Alejandro or Al. He's the one i called about this place. He helps me with undercover things. He's harmless, i promise.", i informed me, struggling to lift the bags. "I got those, just go talk to him.", i whispered, trying to grab the bags out of Zayn's hands but he wouldn't allow me. "Nonono, i've got these, you go get the key and check out the place.", he demanded calmly. I rolled my eyes and nodded, making my way to the house, his chuckles fading out. I walked up to Al to see him smoking a cigar. "Here.", he said, tossing me the keys and nodding in my direction. "Thanks.", i mumbled before running up the steps and into the dark livingroom. I turned on the light and it was beautiful. "Whoa.", i whispered as i walked around before heading back to Zayn. He stood by Al as they talked. I walked beside Zayn and grabbed the bags out of his hand, never making eye contact with Al. I walked up the stairs to reveal a huge hallway. i opened one of the doors to expose a huge master-bedroom. I began to unload the clothing, quickly placing things into drawers.
Just as i had made it to the last bag, I heard Zayn walk through the door. I felt arms drape around my waist before lips were attached to my neck. "Let me see.", i mumbled, dumping the bag of clothing onto the bed. "Let you see what?", Zayn mumbled soothingly, nibbling my ear slightly. I smiled widely before turning around in his embrace to face him.
"Let me see where you got hurt.", i commanded, making him bite his lip before lifting his t-shirt sleeve to expose a bullet hole. Blood ran down his bicep as he moved his arm. "Oh my god...baby. I can get that out, but, it's going to be painful....", i mumbled, making his eye bulge out of his head. "How?", he questioned, looking at me like i had lost my mind.
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We found the needed items to remove his bullet wound. "Im so sorry baby, but this is going to hurt like hell...", i mumbled before digging the tweezers inside his shoulder. He cursed out profanities, groaning loudly as i slowly pulled the bullet out. I finally pulled the bullet out and blood came gushing out. I quickly grabbed the towel and applied pressure until the bleeding stopped. I looked into Zayn's eyes to see him panting and sweating. "You ok? Any dizziness?", i asked, watching him as he shook his head no. I lifted the towel to see that he had finally stopped bleeding. "Shower?", i mumbled, making him nod and slowly get onto his feet.
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We had gotten out of the shower and everything was completely unpacked. Zayn was sitting on the bed as i dressed his wound. I stitched him up before wrapping gauze around him. "How do you know how to all of this?", Zayn asked curiously. "My mom was a nurse before she started working as a lawyer, and i've always wanted to be a nurse. I love helping people and it's just something i've always wanted to do.", i assured him, looking at him as he smiled at me. "You'd be the perfect nurse.", he mumbled, smirking as he looked at me. I smiled at my completed work, but frowned when i started to feel nauseous. "You ok baby?", Zayn asked, grabbing my hand and rubbing it.
I shook my head before running to the bathroom. I bent down to the toilet, my stomach turning before i felt something rising in my throat. Before i could blink, i threw up. I felt hands pull my hair back and a hand rub my back soothingly. Tears ran down my eyes from the powerful feeling. I brushed my teeth and gargled before turning back to Zayn. He observed my body attentively before looking up at me. "What is it?", i mumbled looking into Zayn's eyes. "You look..bigger..", Zayn mumbled, turning his head like a lost puppy dog. I soon mimicked his actions. "So you're calling me fat?", I said,strutting towards him with my arms crossed. "Easy little girl.", he mocked playfully, chuckling as i giggled. "Shut your face Malik.", i commanded before walking passed him and to the bedroom.
I turned off the light beside the bed and climbed under the covers, waiting for Zayn's scent and muscular arms to embrace me. He kissed the top of my forehead before laying on his pillow. "Goodnight baby, i love you.", i whispered. "Goodnight babe, love you to.", i whispered back at him before my eyes got heavy and i soon drifted off.
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