You And I (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Chapter 33.

Zayn's POV.

"Zayn? Here drink some.", Louis held a cup of coffee in front of me.

It's been about thirty minutes since the doctor went inside. And time and again, the nurses would come out. When asked what was going on inside, they refused to tell us anything, owing to the hurry in which they were.

"I don't want anything Lou. Please.", I slightly pushed Louis' arm away from me.

"Zayn please. You'll get yourself sick. Drink it right now.", Louis faked being angry at me.

"Fine.", I mumbled and took the cup from his hands.

Hesistatingly, I brought the cup to my lips and took a sip.

Louis placed his hand on my knee and looked up at me.

"Zayn. Listen to me. Nothing's going to happen to Zara. You get me? She's going to be absolutely-", Louis was cut off by the doctor's voice, who was standing in front of the room.

"Excuse me?"

I immediately stood up, placing the cup on the bench and walked up close to the doctor.

"How is she doctor?", I asked him, with the hope he will say something positive.

"A lot of blood has been lost. And by a lot, I mean too much. We need a donor. What is her blood group? We are conducting a few tests right now so we'll know. But if you know it already, the process will be quicker.", the doctor said looking back and forth between all of us.

"A positive.", I said quickly as I remembered Zara telling me about that the day we spent a few hours in the morning in her room.

All those moments flashed in front of my eyes, and a lump started building up in my throat again.

Pushing it back forcefully, I gave my attention to the doctor, who was now talking to Niall.

"Okay. Let's get to the work then. Please come with me.", he said to Niall, as he walked past me towards another room to our right.

"Niall?", I asked being confused where was Niall going.

"My blood group is the same as Zara's. So I'm going to donate my blood. Just relax okay? She's going to be fine.", Niall assured me, and quickly went after the doctor.

Leaving out a heavy sigh, I walked up to the bench and sat down next to Sasha, who had visibly relaxed a bit from earlier.

Within a few minutes, the doctor came back towards us, and explained us the exact condition of Zara, and my heart dropped to the ground.

"Zara's collarbone has been fractured. Minor wounds are there on her body, including her arms, and legs. But the main problem is, she is still unconscious. And there might be internal bleeding in her head too. But we're not very sure about it right now. We'll know it when the test reports come up. Until then, we're giving her the required amount of blood, so that there are no further complications due to lack of blood in her body."

I stared at the doctor blankly.

I wanted to scream at him, to tell him to do anything, but just get Zara fine. But words were stuck in my throat, refusing to come out.

Tears welled up in my eyes once again as the doctor turned and walked into the operation theater.

Somehow collecting myself, I swallowed the lump in my throat, and stormed out of the lobby.

"Zayn! Where are you going?", I heard Liam call out to me from behind- but I could barely care about it now.

Without looking back at him, I rushed out of the main gate.