Cold Comfort »Z.M.« ✔️

46."You're going to kill me.."

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   When I wake up I am still in his arms. He's cuddled up to me, hugging me tight. I feel good so I just relax, feeling a lot better now that I've gotten some rest. I place my hand in his hair, play with his curls. Right now his face is buried in my neck. I hear someone in the kitchen so I suppose Zayn's home. After a few seconds Rodger's brown pupils are focused on my face. I smile. He smiles back and blushes a bit.

"He came back and he didn't make me leave you." he whispers. I giggle and place my hand on his cheek.

"Why are you blushing?" I ask while looking in his eyes. He blushes even more and hides his face back in my neck. I place a kiss on his forehead. He looks at me confused.

"You're hurting me." he quietly says. I shake my head.

"I ain't hurting you, Rodgy. I couldn't." I whisper. He smiles. I twirl his curls around my finger and then smile.

"Hey, sorry to interrupt, but Rodg, I really want to hug and kiss my little princess." Zayn says as he comes in the room. Rodger's smile fades and he gets up. I get up as well. Zayn gets me in his embrace and kisses me.

"I love you, I missed you so much." he mumbles and kisses my neck.

"Zayn, you're high again... What happened?" Rodger asks. I push Zayn away and look in his eyes. He looks at Rodger with an annoyed look.

"Why the fuck would you think that something's wrong?" he asks. He doesn't seem to be the same Zayn that left.

"Because you.. you stopped doing drugs after you got together with Kayla." he answers quietly. Zayn rolls his eyes and looks at me.

"Leave us alone for a minute. I don't know, make something to eat or something." he growls. I have a bad gut feeling about what's about to happen between him and Rodger.

"Don't hurt him." I say and go past him. I don't even leave the room when I hear a punch. I look at them. Zayn's standing there with crossed arms, looking at me with a serious look while Rodger's right next to him, wiping blood away from his lip.

"Zayn-"

"Leave!" he yells what makes me jump a bit. I leave to the kitchen praying to god that he doesn't do anything stupid. I check pockets for my phone so I could call Liam, but I am surprised when I don't find it. I must've left it on the couch. I don't dare to go back to get it so I just open the fridge. My lower stomach begins to hurt badly. Gosh, I hate cramps. After a few seconds I understand that they aren't planning on stopping so I close the fridge and sit down. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Zayn comes in the kitchen. Looks at me. I smile, trying to hide my pain. But I bet he already suspects that something is wrong.

"Why are you crying? Is it because I punched him?" he groans. My smile fades. I didn't realise I am crying. I shake my head.

"I... It hurts, my-"

"Liar. Fucking hate liars, I bet you both are fucking when I'm not around, yeah?" he lowly chuckles. I shake my head. The pain only grows. Fuck, I feel like I'm gonna pass out. He comes to me and gets me up by my arm. I gasp at the sudden pain. He pushes me against the wall. In result I hit my head and easily pass out. Shit.

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   I wake up with a headache. It's so bad I can't think straight. I can't even open my eyes, because I think I would die from pain if I did.

"Did you really have to do that?" I hear someone's voice outside the room. There's silence until another voice begins to talk.

"I didn't mean to, fuck! She didn't even hit her head that hard, it's been three hours now, Rodg, if she isn't up, we have to get her to the hospital!" I hear another say. Who are they and what happened? I slowly open my eyes. Someone comes in the room. Whoa... is he an ange- Oh my, two of them...

"Oh, thank god! You're up!" the first one cheers what makes me frown as sharp pain reflects in my head. His mouth turns into an 'o' form and then he quietly apologises. Another one sits next to me and takes my hand.

"I'm sorry, Kay, I didn't mean to hurt you." he quietly apologises for something that I... Don't remember. I try to remember so hard. I slowly get my hand out of his grip what makes him look at me with a painful look.

"Who are you both?" I whisper, making them both super shocked. None of them even says a word. Well, except the one who is sitting, he whispers a quiet "fuck".

   It's already eight pm and I still don't know who they are. All they do is talk about something and never talk to me. I get better so I am now sitting in the livingroom watching them both discuss about me. I hear them talk about someone named Liam who I also probably don't know.

"Kayla?" one of them calls me so I turn my attention to him. He's looking in my eyes.

"Answer honestly, do you know who is Liam?" he asks and shows me a picture in his phone, "This guy, do you remember him?" he asks. I look at the boy and try to remember. Uh...

"My boyfriend?" I take a guess. He chokes on plain air.

"Excuse me, I'm your fiancé." he chuckles what makes me shockingly look at him.

"Wait, oh my god, my dream came true!" I cheer. My dream has come true! Someone knocks at the door so the other goes to open the doors.

"He's your cousin, remember that." he whispers. I nod happily. The guy comes back inside the room with another guy who my fiancé told is my cousin.

"Hi! Imagine, I just found out I'm having a baby!" I cheer what makes him freeze and look at my fiancé who also looks shocked.

"Zayn, what did you do? You promised nothing like this would happen!" Liam groans. My fiancé shakes his head.

"I swear, she's not pregnant!" he answers. Oh... Liam looks at me suspiciously.

"Remember I told you that I'll have a fiancé exactly when I'll be waiting a baby?" I still don't give up on my baby. Liam looks at him. I look at him as well. He nervously chuckles.

"Sunshine, you're not pregnant." he whispers. I pout at him.

"No, I am." I cross my arms. Liam groans again.

"Just admit it, Zayn, you gave her drugs?" Liam asks. I look at him with a questioning look.

"I wouldn't marry a guy who has drugs, I ain't got drugs in me." I protest.

"Okay, IgothighondrugsandIgotangryandIpushedherandnowshehaslosthermemory." my fiancé who's name I don't know says it like really fast and with one breath. Liam grimaces.

"What?" he questions wanting him to repeat it again.

"You're going to kill me..." he breathes out, "I got high on drugs and I... Got angry and I pushed her..." he continues, but then stops, afraid something would happen to him.

"And she hit her head and lost her memory." the other twin completes what my fiancé couldn't say. Liam has a shocked expression.