I made the tea for Zayn incase he wakes up and I made a little bit of coffee for me.
As I go up the stairs to the room to see Zayn breathing hard again. I ran and put the cups down on the side table and went to his side. He had his eyes closed and he was breathing hard. I grabbed his face.
"Zayn look at me, it's me. Open your eyes." I was panicing a little, but he looked at me. His eyes were dilated not as blue how they were earlier.
"I had another one."
I knew he was talking about the nightmare. I gave him his tea hoping that would calm him down. "What was it about?" I need to know what was going on because it can help me figure out why he's having them.
"It was about Deborah. She was running from something, I don't know what but she looked terrified." He said looking at his tea. I made him look at me.
"Z look, how about me and you pack right now, a week's worth of clothing. I'll make reservations at a hotel near Deborah's work, so well be here for her if she needs help with anything and we'll surprise her tomorrow. Ok? I talked to her and she seemed ok, groggy but ok. Alright?"
I gave him a smile. He had a look of approval which made me less nervous. After he drank his tea we laid down, I had Zayn lay his head on my chest so it's easier to keep an eye on him.
There has to be a reason why he's having these dreams all of a sudden.
Deborah's POV
It was 6 a.m. and I had to get up to go to work. I was still feeling a little sore from Paul even after a week later.
I had to make an excuse to Chris that he wouldn't think that I was fooling around which I honestly was but I was trying to regain my sense of touch again.
I got up, but I got pulled down by a hand. "Where are you going?" He said all deep and raw. His voice in the morning is the something I can't resist.
"I gotta go to work, so if you don't mind I have to go get dressed." I told him getting my hand out of his grip. He groaned.
"You're sure you can walk still?" He asked and my eyes got big. Asshole, he knew what he did to me and he jokes about it. Luckily one of his neighbor was at a bingo game because the ones across the street were complaining that I was too loud.
I just said I was trying out new yoga moves and I couldn't handle the pain. They didn't believe me but who would when someone screams like that.
I got in the shower and someone decided to join me. I hurried out because if I didn't I know I'll never get out.
I got dressed and by the time I finished he got out the shower with nothing but the towel on, droplets dripping from his hair. He knew what the hell he was doing. I had to get out of the house before I end up not going to work.
"Like what you see?" He smirked. I looked at him and threw a pillow at him. "You're an asshole, I hope you know that." I kissed him goodbye. Off to work I go.
A half an hour later I arrived at work. To my surprise I see Candice with people surrounding her. It's been two weeks since anyone seen her. I went passed her and I seen a patch on her neck.
What did she get a tattoo, well there goes her modeling career, she probably got a drunk tattoo. I laughed and went to go report to Chris.
I knocked on the door and I heard him say to come in. I went inside. He was there looking good, I gotta say. He had on a white v neck that's see through, nice blue jeans with some boots. He could honestly pull anything off if I'm completely honest.
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FanfictionDeborah was just a college student, getting her life together to become a fashion designer, waiting for her chance to get herself into the top best Fashion Industry. But what happens when she meets this guy name Paul? What happens when she finds out...
Chapter IV: Finding The Truth Part I
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