☠EDITED☠
Um, hello.
First off, I may have said Hatherine will be together through the rest of this book.
But hold the fuck up. Tbh, I'm Zatherine AF so don't think there won't be Zatherine moments lmao.
Chapter 52:
3rd Person's POV:
*FLASHBACK*
"You love me, right?" Arabella asks Zayn suddenly.
"With all my heart." He confirms.
"You'd do anything for me, right?"
"Anything."
She walks over and whispers into his ear, "Kill your parents, baby. Do it for me. This will earn you my love."
Zayn's eyes widen at the thought of killing his parents. But he wanted nothing more than for Arabella to love him like he loved her.
*FLASHBACK OVER*
Catherine's POV:
I try to move my wrists but their both restrained. I look down to see what's restraining them, and see a cuff.
My heartbeat quickens as I shake my hands violently, trying to get loose.
"Calm down, Catherine. You're all right." A nurse soothes, smiling.
None of her words put me to rest. All they do is increase it.
I hear a nurse whisper to another, "Schizophrenic I've heard. Says she sees ghosts and has met Harry Styles and Zayn Malik."
The other one giggles, "Harry Styles? The one who died all those years back?"
"Yes."
"Who's Zayn again?"
"The one who died in 1848."
1848, what? Schizophrenic?
My heart rate quickens, "I'm not crazy."
The nurse looks down and just smiles as we keep heading down the hall.
"I'm not crazy!" I say louder, hoping to get her attention. But soon it turns to me violently screaming it and shaking.
"Let me go!" I scream, hoping to get help. But none comes.
I see a nurse walk over with a needle. "N-No I don't need that, please." I beg.
I start thrashing as she comes closer. Several male nurses restrain me as I scream bloody murder. The nurse sticks the needle in my arm and I feel my eyes droop.
"I'm not crazy..." My voice comes out hoarse as I get sleepier.
'"I'm not cr..." Then my world goes black.
My whole body jerks up, startling Loki laying next to me. Sadness overtakes me as I remember Harry left last night to go try and negotiate with Zayn and won't be back for a few days.
But then the fear kicks in quickly as I realize I had the reoccurring dream again.
I run my hand through my knotted, un-brushed hair. My eyes flicker to the corner of my room near the bathroom as I see a dark shadow in the corner, but suddenly it's gone as fast as it was there.
I hop out of bed quickly as I hear a small knock on my front door. Loki hops in front of me and beats me to it. He bares his teeth, and growls.
"Loki!" I hiss. Why is he acting this way?
I open the door to only see nothing, nobody is there. I raise an eyebrow as I step out the front door, looking around for anybody but nobody appears to be there.
I shrug and head back inside before walking to the kitchen. Loki jumps as I let out a very loud, unattractive noise at the fact I have no food, and the fact I have to go grocery shopping.
I drag myself to my room before getting ready.
*At Store*
I lock my car door and enter the grocery store. My first instinct is to go for a cart, and then I head down each isle.
As I walk down the dog food isle, my body slams into someone else's, harshly.
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry!" I apologize quickly before looking up to see the person I accidentally ran into. My concerned face falls as I see Aiden staring at me in surprise. "Oh, I take that back." I snap, before heading farther down the isle.
"Wait, Catherine!" He calls, running after me.
"I'd rather not."
"Please, hear me out."
"No. Now, I'd really like to just get home. Bye, Aiden." I say, throwing a bag of dog food into the cart.
He scowls as I walk away, before heading to the check-out line. But before I do, of course, a boy about my age, runs into my cart with lots of force.
I gasp loudly, as I stumble back from the cart. I look over to see him rubbing his side with a pained look on his face, while a small group of friends are laughing hysterically.
"I'm so sorry." He apologizes.
I don't know what it is, but I instantly feel attracted to him.
"Oh, it's fine. Don't worry about it!" I look over again to see his friends scattering away quickly.
"My friend, Carter just kind of pushed me..."
"No, no. It's fine."
"Really?" He smiles.
"Really. Who were the rest of your friends?" I ask.
"Well there's Landon, Asher, Mark, Carter, and Lucas." He points to a short boy with light brown hair, and blue eyes staring at us intensely.
"Sounds like a fun bunch." I laugh.
"Yeah, what's your name?"
"Catherine." His eyes light up mischievously, but I ignore it. "You?"
"Wesley."
"Nice to meet you, Wesley."
"And you, Princess."
Liam's POV:
"What do you think of all this?" I ask Niall as he sits on my couch.
He sighs. "It's stupid, really. Harry is obviously doing all he can to keep Catherine safe."
"Excuse me?"
"Team Hatherine." He shrugs, popping a chip into his mouth.
"Hell no! Team Zatherine for the win."
"Hold up, Li. You are rooting for the Devil? What the hell."
"And you're rooting for the man who murdered Catherine's parents?" I shoot back.
His mouth falls open, "He's trying, okay?"
"You really are taking Harry's side? What the hell is wrong with you? You're making Harry out to be a Angel, when he is in fact not."
"He's closer to an Angel then Zayn will ever be." Niall huffs, anger dissolving into his blue eyes.
"At least Zayn was an Angel."
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Lmao so Niall and Liam chose their sides.
It's midnight and I need to pee.
But I don't want to get up.
My edit on side.