Lucky or Not?

Chapter 3 - Memories

I'm currently rocking out to Take Me Home.............it's..............amaZAYN, extrordinHARRY, fabuLOUIS, phenomiNIALL and brilLIAM. I'm upload chapter 3 cause of my best friend............so this is for all of you people out there, though this chapter is kinda depressing.

Chapter 3 - Memories

I stood to the side, watching as my twin got choked to death by a blonde, idiotic girl. Caitlin’s face turned red, then blue and purple. The girl let go. I sprinted over to Caitlin, checking her pulse, heartbeat and breathing. But it was too late. Caitlin Cimorelli was deceased. Dead. “

I swear to hunt down that- that thing who killed Caitlin, and give her a taste of her own medicine,” I whispered. ”To kill Christina Lemiya.”

The dream shifted.

"Zayn," I whined,” please stop dating my biggest enemy."

"You're just jealous," he snarled.

"Why would I even be jealous, she killed my sister!"

"You're supposed to be babysitting my sister right now, so why are you here? And don't hurt them," he said, raising his voice.

"Your sister is like my own. Why would I hurt her? And why are you even doing this to me?”

A thought struck me. “Are you drunk?"

“I have to do this, Cassie, for my love of Christina." He grimaced before pulling out a knife. Zayn got closer and closer until our faces were just inches apart. The point of the dagger grazed my arm, and Zayn dug it in, pulling in down from my elbow to my wrist. I screamed.

I sat bolt upright on my bed in the hospital. The breath that I had been holding released itself. I looked down to my arm. A scar ran from my wrist to my elbow. It was just a dream, I thought.

Looking around, I saw the teenaged boy from my nightmare. Actually, now that I think of it, it may have been a memory.

"For the love of all that’s holy!" i screamed. He looked down at me startled, and started to try and calm me down.

"Get away from me, whoever you are." He grabbed his phone and quickly dialed in a number.

"Liam, get over here with the boys. Now," the boy, Zayn, said, his voice panicking.

Liam's P.O.V.

I knew it wasn't a good idea to leave Zayn with her.

"Boys," I yelled. The three others came running. I filled them in. We got in the car with Louis driving and headed back to the hospital. I knocked lightly on the door. I stepped inside after a faint, "Come in."

I looked around. Zayn was nowhere to be seen. He must have left. Cassie, or should I say Caitlin, sat upright, looking white. She turned to face us. Worriedly, she said, "I don't think my name is Caitlin. I think it’s Cassie."

"Your name is Cassie!" we all exclaimed, rather impatiently.

"But who is Cassie?" she wondered aloud. ( A/N *facepalms* )  

So here is Chapter 3, i hope you guys enjoy it because not much people are giving feedback....so should i continue????? Oh, for those die hard directioners, don't kill me bacause Zayn is like the bad guy here. I know he's not like that in real life, it's just for the story. 

THANKS!!!!! xx

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