My Stepbrother - Zarry

Bloodshed - 15

Zayn's P.O.V

"Shit. Shit. Shit." I mumbled, standing in the spare room's washroom. I recalled Louis' call.

~

"Hello?"

"Zayn, this is bad. Real bad."

"What's wrong?"

"The vipers have attacked our headquarters."

"Really?!"

"They are on the lookout for you. They have men everywhere. You are their target. They have been preparing for this. Their weapons are very strong. Liam reported that they've got machine guns, rifles, grenades and much more. Taking them down won't be easy, in fact it won't be easy at all. Our men are scattered around, not ready. 4 guards were taken down."

4? That's unbelievable! There's hardly ever been bloodshed on our side.

"Our lives are at risk, real risk."

My mouth moved, but no sound was heard.

"Avoid larger streets and roads. Don't take the underground trains. They've been monitoring you and know how much you take them. Don't go to places where a typical gang would hide. They're from Germany and don't know much about London, so it'll be safer to come here through quiet and unknown areas. But know that nowhere is safe. They're very unpredictable."

"Yeah, Yeah. Okay." I sighed and rubbed my temple.

"We need you... Please be careful, okay?"

"Thanks." I put my phone back in my pocket.

~

I splashed my face with water for the fifth time.

"I guess someone doesn't know who the fuck I am." I spoke and coldly smiled at myself in the mirror.

"I think I should give them a nice little introduction."

"Vipers my ass."

"Motherfucking sons of-"

I squeezed my eyes shut.

"Control yourself Zayn. So many people are depending on you right now."

I got out of the spare room and prepared myself to be bombarded with Harry's questions.

I slowly opened the door and felt better when I didn't see Harry awake. He seemed to be scared, huddled under the covers.

"Harry?"

Much to my disappointment, I saw two green eyes peeking out at me from under the duvet.

"Are they coming to get me?" He asked, his voice shaky.

"Nope. It's me they want this time." I said, trying to remain confident infront of my new crush. Who might be my stepbrother. I headed over to my dresser, opening the last drawer with a key.

"What do you mean?! Are they going to kill you? Why would they kill their own boss? Is it because of me?"

"It's not Louis, nor Liam."