Chapter 45

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Zayn's pov:

Dylan stopped at an abandoned school, i stare at the sports cars that stood outside.

"Who..." i tilt my head and suddenly my face hardens, i forgot my girlfriend is rich.

"That's dana's favorite car. And the rest are my family's car. We're so late" Dylan clenched his jaw, quickly getting up and going to the trunk.

I followed him, my eyes widened "a baseball bat?"

"Yeah, it's my weapon" he smirked as the step brother got out, silent as always.

I stare at him, why is he here though?

Does Dana even know she has an older brother?

"Here" Dylan gave me a gun, i gulp.

Again with the guns.

"You'll use it a lot from now on if you really love my sister, shit is going to happen." He sighed, cracking his neck as he walked into the abandoned school.

We both followed him "but isn't a gun better than a baseball bat? Why don't you have a gun?" I ask him as he smirked, his hair hiding his eyes.

"You don't need to have a gun in a combat, all you need is either your fists, legs or weapons of any kind." He said.

My heart beat fast, what's with Dylan's face?

As if... he's a complete other person when it comes to holding a weapon or fight.

Just like... Dana...

"AHHHHHHHHH" we heard Mia scream, though it was faint from how far she was, it was clear.

We froze, and instantly ran to the direction of her scream.

CHACHAK!

I ready my gun as i ran at the same time, huffing.

"Please be okay" i mutter.

"Shit" Dylan said as he came to a halt.

"Too many guys." He smirked, taking off his shirt, showing off his body as my jaw dropped, he can fight off that many guys?

They huffed, ready to fight Dylan.

"Half brother, i need some help." Dylan said as the step brother stepped in next to him.

I gulp, i'll join too.

I stood next to them, my eyes glaring.

Dana better be okay or i'll tear off all your skins.

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