Fifty Shades of Malik.

Nightmare.

Everything was dark. I felt like the walls of this small room were going to close in on me. The air is thin, making breathing hard. A light lite up the room and faces appeared. I saw Quinn and Zayn standing together. They began laughing and Quinn smirked, "I told you I was always the one."

My face was flushed, it burned. My throat was dry and I could barely speak. "W-what?"

Zayn stepped forward, "See I wanted to torture you, so I did it the way that would hurt you the most, with love."

I raised my eyebrow in confusion. I felt tears swell up. "What are you t-trying to say?"

Zayn laughed. "I never loved you! Why would I love you? You have no meaning to me. What life could I ever have with you? You absolutely mean nothing to me and you were too clueless to realize that. I used your heart and took advantage, knowing I could because "we are in love" as you say. I'm glad this game was fun."

Quinn put on gloves and grabbed a silk cloth, then started cleaning a gun. The gun looked like the one Zayn had in his office.

My heart dropped. I tried to move my arms and my skin rubbed against the thick rope, my wrists were raw from the constant pulling. "So, you're going to kill me? I understand you wanted to torture me, but taking my life isn't torturing me it's removing me from this pain I'm going to have to live with after this."

Zayn looked at Quinn and nodded. "See, Elena, we were never going to kill you. We brought someone along with us, so you could witness a death of a loved one. We want you to live with two heartbreaks at once. And, we already know you might run your mouth, but we know you know that we can easily pay our way through all of this."

I shook my head. "Karma will get you back for this. You will pay for what you are about to do."

Quinn gritted her teeth, "Shut the fuck up you stupid bitch. You are not touching our hearts with your sob shit. We don't care what happens after this, got it?"

I smirked up at her. "Rot in hell, bitch."

Quinn took her fist and brought it right across my face. "How do you feel about that?"

I heard a voice in my head, but it was getting louder, "Elena."

Zayn brought someone in and pulled off the mask, it was my dad. Tears started falling and I tried to scream, but it came out groggy. The voice started getting louder, blocking out my hearing.

Everything was dark and my eyes opened, this time back in reality. I heard Zayn yelling my name and I popped up. "W-what's going on?"

Zayn sighed. "You tell me. You starting shaking around and screaming. You sounded like you were crying, was your nightmare that bad?"

I was about to speak, but I felt my words dissolve and my mouth get watery. I was about to vomit. I jumped up and made it into the bathroom just in time. Everything came up and I heard footsteps run in. "Baby, are you okay?"

I stuck my hand up and tried to shoo him away. But, he pulled my hair back and rubbed my back softly. "I'm not going anywhere. Through sickness and in health, right?"

The pain in my stomach disappeared and I was so hoping that this was just overwhelming emotions. Zayn truly loves me and there is no doubt about it. I sat up and wiped off my mouth, flushing the toilet. "My nightmare was horrifying. I dreamt that you and Quinn kidnapped me and y-you said you didn't love me, you loved her. Then, my dad was there and you both were going to kill him."

Tears filled my eyes and Zayn grabbed me, wrapping his arms around me tightly. "That's never going to happen. I love you and only you. I will never love her. You are the one, Elena."