8- Talk

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- Ally -

I haven't talked to Zayn all over the weekend, nor at school. It just makes me feel uncomfortable when I think of him being a contract killer or something in that way. I might overact but I couldn't know the truth when I didn't ask, and I assumed it was something bad because everybody takes a step back when Zayn comes into a room or anything else.

*Tuesday*
I was standing at my locker, texting with Kylie as long as I had break. Oh I missed this girl as fuck, nevertheless I was going so see her soon. She told me she had holidays way earlier than me, so I would see her in 2 instead of 4 weeks and I was happy as hell about it.

Suddenly I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, I looked up and saw a handsome boy with those damn beautiful hazel colored eyes standing in front of me - Zayn. The boy who I haven't talked to for four days.

He stared at me without saying anything. "We gotta talk." He was so serious I started being scared of him. Though I wasn't here for long - and barely knew him - I haven't seen him the way he was right now.

- Zayn -

Alex was such an stupid asshole! He almost told Ally about my job, and now she was gonna ask the shit out of me. I was fucked just because he had to act like an absolute dumbass because he 'still loves her and doesn't want her to get hurt'. Bullshit.
The mission was gonna fail if she knew the truth, I would find myself lying in my own grave. I was forced to make something up.

I luckily saw her standing at her locker with her phone in the hand, obviously texting to someone. I walked straight towards her and carefully touched her shoulder, she looked at me with her bright hazel eyes, strands of her hair hanging in her adorably beautiful face.
Zayn Javadd Malik, you're definitely having a crush on Ally Noyan. Well done.

Though I had a weird feeling about this, I had to do it. "We gotta talk." I noticed that I sounded a bit too serious.

She walked behind me to the parking lot, as we were walking, I turned around to have a brief look at her. She was quite scared, and I don't blame her, I really was extremly serious, and I felt sorry for that.

Arrived at the parking lot, Ally asked me if she had done anything. "No, it's something having to do with me."

"And that is?"

I really had no clue about how to start this. "Umm, well.."

"Is it this shit everyone and even Alex is talking about? Hell it drives me crazy thinking about you making trouble. I want to know the truth. Now." I could literally see the anger growing in her face. "Zayn."

I just had to tell her. It broke my heart that she had been so damn angry just because of this shit I've done, because of me.
"Ally... I work in some kind of --" I felt something hard, something like a brick smashing against my head.
Before I lost my awareness I could briefly see two brunette-haired boys, and then I recognized them. They were my business partners, my mates - Louis and Liam. I knew them from company, and after we got to know each other we started hanging out almost everyday together with Harry. They both have strong, tattooed arms beside their well-built bodies.
I saw Louis pressing his hand against Ally's mouth, Liam holding his car door open so Louis could put her into the car.
My eyes shut and then everything got black.

I found myself lying on the floor, my hands and feet tied up with ropes, my mouth covered with tape. I slightly turned my head to see what they've done to Ally. I was shocked. Her face was covered with bruises, her eyes - swollen. Her lips were full with blood that flew out of her nose.
She sat on a wooden chair, being unconscious. Ropes tied her up so she wouldn't be able to move. They obviously have tried to punch every information out of her. They definitely have beaten her to unconsciousness.
Though I was part of the job, I hadn't have any clue about this shit to happen, and it actually wasn't even planned. Why did they do this?

I looked down at myself and saw that I was kinda untouched, just like I was in school. I wish these bastards would have beaten me up instead of Ally, she didn't deserve this.

I saw a tall shadow coming out of the door frame, it obviously was Liam. He came in and slapped Ally again; She didn't awake.

And again - still being unconscious.

One more time - she finally awoke.

- Ally -

"Where's your fucking brother?!" The tall guy shouted and my tears began to flow. Why am I here? I haven't done anything. And why is he talking about 'my brother'? I don't have any siblings beside Sara! "I already told you I don't have a brother! Please let me go!" I sobbed.
"So you don't have a brother huh? Then your dumb parents haven't told you about Adam Noyan." My eyes automatically widened. Did I really have a brother?

"So obviously they didn't, hahaha great parents! They've abandoned him for being criminal. He's done things, things your parents absolutely didn't like and accept. He killed people from ours. Punished and murdered them. Stole drugs from our stock. Beaten up innocent people for no reason. He raped --"

Nothing of these things he said could ever be real. If I had a brother my parents definitely would've told me.
Though I didn't want to, my tears flew even more, like a waterfall. What if he didn't lie? What if I had a brother who's criminal? Everything was so messed up right now.
I was tied up on a chair, my whole body hurt and some strange boy told me I had an older brother. I really wished I was at home, sitting on my comfortable bed and hang out on the internet.

The boy could read from my look that I didn't believe him. "Believe what you want, but I don't make up things, especially about my biggest enemy."
Suddenly I heard a something buzzing, I turned my head and saw Zayn lying on the floor, tied up as well.
"Oh look at this dumbass. Almost told you about us, though our boss told him not to." He turned his head to Zayn as well, "Zayn you bastard, you shouldn't have done it, or even dare it. I thought you were a good partner. But all of us were wrong about you."

So Mikayla and Alex were right, Zayn did do bad things. A bit of my world crashed by the proof of the guy. How could I be so stupid and think he was good?

My kidnapper - actually Zayn's partner - sat Zayn up in front of me on a chair and took the tape of. He left us alone.

"Zayn how, I mean how could you do this to me?! I really thought you were good and thought the kiss and everything were real. God I was wrong about you too. I hate you for doing this." I couldn't stop myself anymore. I was crying so hard that it was even too hard to breathe. I turned my head to another side so I didn't have look at him.

"Ally it's not what you think it is! Please Ally let me explain!" - "What the hell is there to explain?! You only used me, used me for your fucking job and thought it was alright!" I still left my head turned away from him. He didn't say anything for a moment, but I could hear him sniffing. I actually didn't care about it.
"Yes I admit, I used you. But only until I asked you out for the party, that wasn't any kind of plan! I wanted to get to know you because I thought you were cute and beautiful! I was hired for getting more information about your brother and if I had enough, I should find him and hand him over to my boss! My boss told me I should 'wrap you around my finger', and I think I actually did, but I did it for me - not for my job. I kissed you because I wanted it. My feelings for you were real, Ally and you should believe me, I don't lie!"

He should wrap me around his finger? What - the - hell. I couldn't believe he had feelings for me because he was hired for having some. I was completly done with this fucking world.

I didn't answer. And as I didn't, Zayn's partner came in with another guy, he was tall and had light brown hair with blue eyes and strong arms like the other one. He came straight towards me, put some tape on my lips that hurt as hell and covered my eyes up with a black scarf. The only thing I could hear was Zayn getting beaten up by his own partners.
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