Torn (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 32

Zayn's P.O.V

"You can see your sister now."The blonde nurse smiled at me.

I jumped out of my seat, and looked at Liam, Niall, and Harry. They all nodded their heads and told me to go ahead and see her.

I jogged to the room Sarah was in, and quietly shut the door behind me.

"Zayn?"I heard a voice crack.

"Sarah, it's me,"I said as I rushed to her side.

"Wha-What happened?"She asked.

"When Jordan pushed you you sorta blacked out."

"I-I heard a gunshot."

"Jordan, he... He shot himself."

"Is he okay?"She asked.

I grabbed her hand.

"He killed himself, Sarah. The bullet was fatal."

She nodded her head and looked passed me. I couldn't tell what she was feeling, honestly. I didn't know if it was relief, sadness, or what.. Her expression was just too hard to read.

"How are the boys?"She asked.

"They're worried, they cried, we all cried. They haven't slept or left the hospital since you went into surgery."I sighed.

"Where are they now?"She asked.

"Niall, Liam, and Harry are in the waiting room-"

"Where's Lou?"She asked quickly.

"He went to the cafeteria to get some coffee..."

"Oh."Was all she said.

"Would you like to see the boys?"I asked.

"One at a time,please?"

I nodded my head and alost went out the door when she stopped me.

"Zayn?"

"Yeah?"

"You're the best big brother ever, you know that?"

"Yeah, I know,"I joked."Mom and Dad are going to kill me once we're back in England."

"Zayn, I mean it... And I'll take the blame-"

"Sarah, I love you with all my heart. We'll figure something out later about Mom and Dad. I'm glad you're okay."I felt my eyes begin to water.

I went over to her bed and held out my pinky.

"Promise me that you and I will love each other no matter what we get into, even if we don't talk as much?"

"Promise."She smiled and intwined her pinky with mine.

I gave her a kiss on her forehead and walked out letting the boys see her one at a time.

Sarah's P.O.V

"Hazza,"I said as I watched Harry walk in.

"Sarah!"He squealed.

"How's life?"I asked sarcastically.

"Could be better,"He grimanced."At least you're alive."

"At least."I mumbled.

"Hey, don't talk like that."He said as he crawled in my hospital bed right beside me.

"I've already had Zayn, Liam, and Niall express how happy they are that I lived-"

"As they should! We were worried sick! Zayn thought he'd never see his little sister again, Liam thought he'd never see his best friend again so did Niall, I thought I was never going to see the girl who makes my day again, and Louis thought-"