~Zayn's POV~
Me and Natalia got into a argument. Natalia got a letter from my ex-girlfriend Perrie. It was supposed to be mine for me to read it but Natalia got a hold of it. She read and stuff but the thing is..I never got to read it.
"Why the fuck does she want to 'hook' up again Zayn?! Are you fucking cheating on me?!" Natalia yelled.
"Natalia I just asked you to marry me...why would I do that? And the shit we've been through, Natalia? How many times have I told you 'I Love You'?" I asked, feeling hurt.
Natalia stood there, crying. "She wants you back Zayn. She wants to hook
you with you and wants to go out." Natalia said, looking at the letter."A lot of people do it Zayn, weather you're innocent or not." Natalia said, putting the letter down and walking past me.
"Natalia, please. I'm not cheating on you. I love you and want have a family with you." I said, crying. "I would never hurt you."
She went up stairs, slamming door. I heard her crying and screaming. Then I heard stuff being thrown and breaking. I heard her throwing up in the bathroom.
I sat on the couch, and put my hands on my face. I started to cry.
"Why?" I asked myself.
All the sudden, I heard the door close and foot steps coming down the steps. Natalia had her shoes and had Carlos in her arms.
"Natalia, don't let this get to you. You have to understand that I would never in the world hurt you." I said. "You have to believe me."
Natalia looked down as a tear left her eye. "I'm sorry Zayn."
Natalia walked out the door. I ran to the door and saw her drive off.
"Natalia!" I cried.
I fell on my knees and cried more. My life is over.
~Natalia's POV~
I was crying my eyes out as I was driving the car. Would he really do this? We have been through so many shit..
But one nothing I won't ever forget...
***flash back***
"Who are you and why am I here?" He asked.
"Y-You were d-dying." I cried. "I had to save you."
He let her go, as I coughed. I looked at him, his eyes widen. He was beautiful, hazel brown eyes, a nice figure, and...sweet Jesus help.
"I'm sorry, I didnt mean to scare you like that.." He said, sitting at the table. "What's your name?"
"Natalia..Weston." I said. "I took care of you for 3 days."
"3 days?" He questioned. "Did you find anyone else?"
"No..everyone was..dead." I said.
When those words came out my mouth, he looked very hurt.
"More Russian's have been looking for you. Days and days. Your the most wanted, Soldier. They want to kill you." I said. "The Russian's will kill anyone who kept you in there house."
"Why would you keep me here?" He asked. "You want to die?"
I, looked down.My hands made a fist on my knees. "No, I did it because I.."
"You dont have to tell me, Natalia." He said. "It doesnt matter anymore. All I need to do is, kill them all before they take over more homes. If they even think of taking over, England then it's really war."
"You can't go back." I said. "You'll die.."
"I dont care, as long as my family is safe." He said, getting up. As he was getting up, he almost fell but I caught him. Our faces were very close, he smirked as my eyes found mine. "Thanks, love."
I blushed.
"Your welcome." I said, pulling him back up and putting his arm around my shoulder. We walked to the living room. We sat down, as he groaned in pain.
"I'll be right back." Insaid, running up the steps.
I rushed up stairs getting my first aid kite. It was in my room the last time I checked but it wasn't here..so I looked under my bed and pillows. I walked over to my dresser and there it was. O went back down stairs.
"I'm back." I said. I sat next to him. I uncovered his wounds. They were half way healed. They were brusied.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Zayn." He said. "Zayn Malik."
I, nodded while I cleaned some blood off his body. "Do you have family?"
"No, they died." I said.
"I'm sorry, for your lost." Zayn said.
"It's ok." I said.
***flash back***
All the sudden, I snapped out of my thoughts and almost crashed into a car and hit a pole.
"Shit." I cursed. My head was pounding, my nose was bleeding and Carlos was crying. "Carlos, baby...m-mommy will be there."
As I was about to get out, the other pole fell on the car and broke my leg.
"Ahhhhhh!" I cried in pain.
~Zayn's POV~
As I was about to go up stairs, I got a phone call from Natalia.
"Natalia?" I asked.
"Is this Zayn Malik?" A man asked.
"Yes." I said. "What happened to Natalia?"
"She got into a accident." He said.
"Is she ok?" I asked, putting on my shoes.
"She has a broken leg, she has concussion, and her nose is bleeding but she is past out." He said
"Is my son ok?" I asked.
"He's perfectly fine, sir. I need you to come to the hospital." He said and hung up.
Hospital
I rushed into the hospital. I went to the lady at the front desk. "Is Natalia Weston here?"
"She's in room 216." The nurse said.
I thanked her and ran to her room. Natalia was in her bed, she had bruises and little cuts on her face. Her leg was broken. Carlos was in a little bed next to hers.
"Natalia." I said, walking in the room. "Baby."
I sat in the chair and held her hand. I rubbed it against my face and kissed it.
"Baby, talk to me." I cried. "I-I love you."
"Z-Zayn?"
I looked up and saw Natalia smile. "I'm so sorry. I was being stupid and I'm sorry. I love you."
"How did you get in the accident?" I asked.
"I was thinking of the first time we met." Natalia said.
My heart skipped a beat when she said that. I smiled as I got up and kissed her.
"I'm sorry that I left you. I know you wouldn't do such a thing." Natalia said, holding my hand tighter. "I love you with all my heart."
"I love you with all my heart too." I said, smiling.
Natalia looked over to Carlos."Is he ok, is he hurt?"
"He is perfectly fine." I said.
Natalia smiled and sighed in relief. I'm glad that she is ok.
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Soldier (Zayn Malik and Ariana Grande) (slowly Editing) Book 1
ActionZayn Malik, is a soldier. He is very skilled and can out smart anyone. He was taught how to fight at the age of 5. When he was 18 years old, he wanted to be in the military. Zayn, stayed in the military for couple of months or years. He's about, 21...