Bad Influence

29. The end.

I woke up to a blinding light and my head pounding i tried sitting up and my head hurt so i clutched it,

"fucking hangovers" I said as i got up, and went downstairs

"HELLO" Louis yelled smirking,

"LOUIS" me and Liam screamed at the same time,

"You too hugh?" I asked Liam

"Yeah, how much did we actually drink last night?" Liam asked laughing

"I lost count after like 12 shots? The important question being how did we get home?" I laughed as did Liam,

"I don't know" Liam said laughing and shaking his head.

"Holy shit Molly are you okay? I think you've ripped some stiches?" Zayn asked 

"Oh yeah i'm fine i'll go and get it sown up now" I said as i went upstairs to go and change,

"I'll come with you" Zayn yelled up the stairs, of course it took me a while to get changed with all my wounds everywhere they numbed last night from the drink so it was alright but it was agony today.

I finally got ready and decided on some skinny blue jeans that were ripped slightly, with a black top and my studded doc martens, i left my hair loose before returning downstairs,

"Ready?" Zayn smiled at me

"Ready!" I smiled as we walked to the hospital.

"Molly?" Zayn asked

"Yeah?" I asked 

"What are we going to do about Simon on a serious note"

"I-I don't know Zayn we can't tell anyone though" I dropped my eyes to the ground my face fell

"Well we can't let him play games with us forever" 

"I know that Zayn it's not fun for me okay?" I said turning round to him

"I know that Molly i was just saying" 

"What shall we tell the boys and we all get tortured or better yet call the fucking police and tell them, just to have him pay his way out and then what hunt us down again someone will end up dead out of us Zayn and i would never forgive myself if it was you, i couldn't live knowin-knowing you were dead because of me" I said running my hands through my hair panic evident in my voice as i cried

"Come here, i'm sorry okay i cant stand you hurt" He said hugging me

"I know Zayn it's just we have to just get through it okay" I said

"Okay we'll we're here anyway i'll meet you back at the house i have to do some things" Zayn said as i entered through the hospital doors and waited for a nurse to be free to stitch me up.

1 Hour later

I got some of my stiches out apparantly i heal fast so that was good and got some stitches put back in, it was a cold day it had a chill in the air i felt panicky i hated being alone especially with everything that's been going on lately, i kept looking over my shoulder and everywhere maing sure he wasnt behind me or anywhere, i got near to the house where i saw the alley an shivered from the memories when something caught my eye, it was silver and right at the end of the alley way. I took a deep breath and made my way up there where of course someone was laying on the floor.

"oh my god" I said panicking

"OH MT GOD" I said more frantically with tears in my eyes, in front of me was Niall laying on the ground a knife in his side and he bleed quite alot and was unconcious,