Chapter Thirty Three

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Zayn's POV

"um Liam?" I asked looking into Louis's room "are you okay?"

"I swear there was blood coming under the door" he mumbled

"I think you need to get some sleep" I frowned

"yeah" he nodded "if I sleep then I won't be tired and I can't see things"

We walked back down to Harry's room and I sat down beside Niall while Liam decided to sit on the other side of the room... Again

"night guys" I said running my fingers through my hair

"night" Niall mumbled

"mmmm" Liam hummed

He must be asleep

"you can lean on me if you want" I said to Niall

"huh?" he asked

"you look uncomfortable" I frowned

"oh thanks" Niall nodded

He leant on my shoulder and fell asleep quickly. He snored softly. I know what you're thinking... ZIALL!!!! No there is no Ziall okay so shutup! I'm straight and so is every other person in the band! There are no bromances!

I shut my eyes and dozed off

Zayn's Dream...

"where am I?" I rubbed my eyes "why's it dark?"

A white light blinded me and I covered my eyes. It faded and I stood in a field... Okayy

I walked up a pathway and a house appeared in front of me... Where did it come from? 

I walked to the door and knocked on it. The world started spinning and the house started growing old. The wood faded, rotted and wasted away. The windows exploded and the interiors on the inside burned as a fire started.

I tried running away but there was emptiness everywhere but where I was standing

"help!" I screamed

"Zayn?" I heard a familiar voice

"how did you get here?" I asked scared

"I don't know" Louis said looking around "you have to help me"

"huh?" I asked confused

"please help me" he whined his eyes darting in every direction

"what's wrong?" I asked

"She hurt me" he started crying

"what?" I stuttered

He jerked forwards and screamed with his head against the pavement

"Louis?" I asked bending in front of him

"sh-she's h-hurting me" he stuttered

His back bent towards the ground and he screamed again

"Louis!!!" I yelled trying to get his attention

A knife slid across the ground and hit the side of my shoe. I looked down and picked it up tossing it round in my hands

Louis screamed again and I looked down at him then the knife. I raised it above my head watching Louis screaming and crying. I threw the knife down and it stopped in mid air. Something grabbed me and pulled me forward wrapping a hand round my neck. I stabbed the knife several times into whatever was holding onto me.

I dropped to the floor trying to catch my breath. Johannah appeared looking up at me and pulled the knife from her shoulder. Stab marks covered her face, arms, legs and stomach. I grabbed the knife from her hands and drove it onto her back angrily.

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