There was nothing he could do now, his body ached and trembled and he couldn't understand how something so amazing could be so wrong. Why his father would beat him for something like this. In all honesty he didn't know much according to his father and that was what scared him more than anything. Zayn needed to get away from this, that man, what a horible man. How could he expect him to be perfect? It was so terrible his father knew he couldn't fit in, but it was even worse now. This time, instead of seeing Zayn admiring pictures, he had caught him kissing the beautiful Niall Horan. He had gotten in his fathers way in hopes of letting Ni get out before anything could happen to him too but of course that wat too much to be asking for. The world spun and faded again but he couldn't pass out, not yet, not with an angery father and Niall here.
Lifting his head just enough to look around, he can see Niall crumpled on the floor. In that moment something inside him started to change, there was no stopping it, nor did he know what it was. Wiggling free of the bedframe he got up and went to Niall, brushing his fingers through the boys soft brunet hair. "I'm sorry Ni..." he mumbled wrapping his arms around the boy and picking him up. Niall had just been over to studdy and then things happened and then this happened. Oh why did this have to happen? Niall was his friend of three years, and he couldn't stand seeing him hurt. Soft whimpers escaped the smaller boy as Zayn went down the steps. He wouldn't be sureprised if the boy had a cuncussion though, he did get hit on the head pretty hard. Carefully he set him in the back seat of the small family car and buckled him before going around and getting in him self.
He drove quickly to the hospital day still being careful, he needed to get Naill checked out. When he got there he rushed to get Niall out and keep him at least some what awake, "Hey buddy, Ni come on, let me see those pretty blues." he said rushing into the hospital and getting a nurses attention. They took him from Zayn and that was probably a mistake to be so quick about it, they should have let him fallow, but he just got left out in the hall. Tears brimmed in Zayn's eyes and he crumpled to the floor leaning back against the wall. All his pain was muted, all he wanted to know was if his Ni was okay. He waited, and waited, and waited. Other people came and went. Pacients that were getting let out went. And finally after a few hours they came back, "Are you the one who brought him?" asked a doctor who was standing in front of him. Zayn nodded, unable to speak because of the knots in his stomach.
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He couldn't make the empty feeling in the pit of his stomach go away, Naill, his beautiful Niall, couldn't remember who he was. Something snapped inside of him in that moment. The world became strange to him, and his eyes darkened a shade. All he knew, his entire self, overflowed with hate. It seeped through his skin and hardened his once loving eyes. He got up nocking the chair over and strolled out. He didn't care, not once ounce. He walked out of the front of that hospital, and he never looked back.
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Sorry that it is really short but I couldn't spoil everything. ANYWAY......... That's the prolog! Chapter one is coming really soon. Sorry if there's a lot of miss spellings, if there is just comment the apropriat spelling for me please, my spell check turned off. Love you cuties~! Bye~!
-Ren
