Addicted -- Zayn malik x reader --

Y/n walked closer to the screaming that was echoing throughout the halls of the abandoned school, her gun held out before her, her legs moving her along at a steady pace. Her ears rang as the screaming grew louder, the talking becoming clearer.

"If you don't shut the hell up now, I swear this will be the last place you ever see," a deeper voice rang and bounced around the walls.

Quickly y/n walked into the room her gun held the man who she never thought she would see again....