When we finally reached the station after what seemed like an century Zayn carried me inside.
"Hello? Anybody here?" Zayn screamed and stared at my pale, injured face.
"Hello?!" He shouted once again and a woman appeared at the desk.
"Hi how can I he-" her red lips said before I blacked out...
Next thing I know I were laying in a hospital bed with my back aching with pain. I were struggling to keep my eyes open. I twisted my head hoping to see Zayn sitting there. I let out a scream if pain that not only were because of the pain from my neck but also from the empty chairs next to me. Soon a bunch of nurses marched in with a doctor that yelled out orders while I continued my screaming before I shut my eyes thightly and opened them again, still no Zayn. I blacked again.
Next time I woke up I felt no pain but I didn't see Zayn either. I screamed again. I died a little inside when I saw Zayn with a cigarette packet in his hands, he had been smoking. I let out a scream of pain when the thought of Zayn smoking one of those killing machines. No! The same crew marched in again begging me to shut up, that I were disturbing the other patients. They screamed out questions to me, questions that weren't answered. Then Zayn walked in.
"Babe sssh" he comforted me. Now I were screaming because if the list of my family.
"Kathy sssh" he continued and I pressed my hands towards my mouth trying to shut me up. I prevented myself from screaming and breathing. He pulled my hands away and replace them with his lips. I finally shut up. Forgetting the world, getting lost in his arms, drowning in his kiss. Embrace by his love.
"Hi" I breathed.
"Well hello on you" he laughed.
"How are you?" I asked smiling.
"Fine, just thought I'd loose you" he mumbled.
"I ain't giving up that easily" I said and slapped his cheek lightly.
"I guess" he smiled and kissed my cheek.
"Mhm" I laughed as it all came back... all gone.