Louis's POV
"Lou can you check on Zayn for me?" I heard Harry ask from Niall's bed. We hadn't left since he was found. I groggily sat up.
"You woke me up because you're to lazy to check on him yourself?" I accused him.
"Yup." he replied, popping the "p".
"CURSE YOU STYLES?" I screamed, making Niall jump up in panic.
"HELP!" He screamed. Then he looked around, and grinned sheepishly.
"It's fine Ni." I told him. He nodded. He was still very paranoid.
"Yeah. I just want to be normal again." he said sadly, tears springing to his eyes. I hugged him.
"Everything will be fine soon. I promise." I told him.
"No. Don't." he said.
"Don't what?" I asked bewildered.
"L-Liam promised me h-he would k-keep me s-safe and t-that's why h-he's not w-with me," he cried. I sighed.
"Sh. Go back to sleep." I cooed soothingly. He nodded.
"Lou? Will you sing to me?" he asked. I smiled sadly.
"Of course." I replied.
"Hush now baby don't you cry,
Papa's gonna buy you a mockingbird.
And if that mockingbird don't sing,
Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring.
And if that diamond turns to brass,
Papa's gonna buy you a looking glass.
And if that looking glass gets broke,
Papa's gonna buy you a billy goat.
And if the billy goat won't pull,
Papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull.
And if the cart and bull fall over,
Papa's gonna buy you a doggy named Rover.
And if that doggy named Rover won't bark,
Papa's gonna buy you a horse and cart.
And if that horse and cart fa down,
You'll still be the sweetest little baby in town." I sang to him. It was a silly lullaby to sing to him, but he needed something like that.
"LOUIS! ZAYN!" Harry screamed from the kitchen.
"I'm going!" I replied.
10 MINUTES LATER
As I walked up to Zayn's door, I heard a loud thump. I ran to the door, but it was locked.
"ZAYN! ZAYN OPEN UP!" I screamed. Nothing happened. I rammed my shoulder into the door over and over, until I heard a snap. I hit the door one last time, but some spare wood got caught in my shoulder.
"MOTHER HUBBARD!" I cried. I grabbed my bleeding shoulder. Then I remembered Zayn.
"ZAYN!" I yelled. I found him on the floor, his phone next to him. I checked for a pulse, and found one.
"Thank goodness!" I gasped. I dialed Harry frantically.
"Yeah boo?" he asked.
"HARRY! I NEED YOU!" I yelled in panic.
"I'm on my way!" he said, hanging up. I called an ambulance, and they were coming also.
I just hope Zayn is ok.
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Returning Nightmare
FanfictionThey escaped. They recovered. They tried to move on. But some things just won't go away. Some people won't let go. Now, they once more have to fight for their lives. But this time, not everyone is going to get out alive. Who will make it? Find out...
