MONSTERS (Z. M)

Chapter 41

Zayn
The knock at my door persisted and it was starting to grow into a really irritable sound that I couldn't tune out anymore . I was worked up, nothing was working out. My efforts to find my  wife had come to no fruition, I couldn't find Harry and every one kept coming to me, either with absolute crap or just nothing.

I just snapped.

"Do not even, dare to blame for this, uncle Lawrence! " I wiggled my still smoking gun in front of his lifeless body. For three weeks, two days, three hours, twenty three minutes, and two-now three fucking seconds, and he had brought me bad news after bad news.

Sometimes he just hid information from me or gave me misleading information. I didn't know why, until a few seconds ago, when he said he was doing all that because I killed his sister. 

She was my mother.

And now he was dead. The only person that I had to kill before he slowed me down with his nonsensical vendetta, was my dad. I didn't have time to  be told that he did whatever because I killed the love of his life.

I paced through the room feeling restless. How was finding a fragile, malnourished woman, a problem?

The knock came again. And I clicked the safety off growling. I pulled the door open and grabbed whoever it was by their throats ." I told you to go away, Nanny! "I let go quickly and she started hyperventilating." Do you fucking have a death wish? "

I pointed at my dead uncle and she started shaking even more. Before her mouth could spit out coherent words, the door was kicked open. My eyes narrowed at the audacity of whoever it was.

Did he have any idea of who I was, maybe seeing my dead uncle should give him  clue.

"Zayn Malik you are under arrest!" whoa, whoa whoa.

They knew me very well. Before I could even react, my gun had been kicked out of my grasp and a shot pierced through my right arm. "Gun down, stomach on the floor and hands up." stupid police with their confusing words.
Gun down stomach on the floor and hands up? How was that possible, was I some magical person?

I shut my eyes sizzling in the pain. It was way too much. "You stupid high school dropouts! " I barked them chuckled slyly. Provokingly, I  turned to them. "wasn't that a repetition? Stupid and drop-outs kind of give the same vibe... My bad! You don't understand what I am saying, do you?I am going to have your jobs and your lives and your families' lives." I tried to laugh my bone-numbing pain away.

"Mr Malik you are under arrest for the murder of Mrs gem, Wick, Just and attempted murder, of the president and his family. Furthermore, you are accused of assaulting and repeatedly, raping the first daughter, Cherry Green."

"I like you officer....Yuri."I called after reading his name off his badge."I hope you don't mind, but Who the hell are those? And what was that about attempted murder? I never attempt, I kill. As for Cherry,I did no such thing. She likes it rough. I was just trying to please my wife, is that a crime? " My heart clenched with the thought of that hideously sloppy mistake, that I had made.

"... Anything you say... "Yada Yada Yada! I knew how that statement went. So I stopped listening and only focused my anger on Hillary. He cheated death and he cheated me, again . That, I was never going to forgive.

"You don't have evidence, those are just mere speculations idiots."

The  four armed to the teeth police officers  just chuckled. "how about Mr Lawrence here? And your drug trafficking ring, We have all your police moles in custody." Stupid Harry sold me out.

"Mr Lawrence here, got me angry. Just like whoever snitched on me, I am going to mess them up . You don't want that." I shrugged. "You all are going to pay for this, I promise you." I threatened as they dragged me out the door.