Almost dead

When Zayn and Mardra get married,They move in with each other..
It turns out the house is haunted.Will they die or be saved by the love for one another?��READ ON TO FIND OUT THE TRUTH BEHIND THE HOUSE!!


19. Leave.....just leave


Our eyes widened.
"Wait....what?" Zayn says.
The fireman laughs.
"Come on. I'll tell you more outside."
We all walk out in awe.
"Ok so, i am your son. The first 7 years of my life are forgotten, i dont remember anything from them. My first memory i remember is being rescued from a fire. After that i was raised by the man who saved me and his wife until they died 7 years ago. They disappeared after they went looking for a house."
Zayn and i looked at each other. I took out my phone

To: Zayn

You dont think that his "parents" were one of the people who looked at this house do you?

I hit send. Zayns phone chimes. He taps away at it and puts it back in his pocket.

From: Zayn

Must have been. Do u think he really is our son?

I shrugged at him.
"Do you believe me? I know this might be a little crazy for you but im not trying to freak you out."
He looks us straight in the eye.
There was a long silence.
Zayn spoke up.
"Well, im sorry but we don't...." He trailed off.
"Braden" nodded his head and sighed.
"Well, here my number if you want to call anytime we can sorta things out." And with that, he walked off.

We were told to go through the house and see if we could regain anything. Zayn and I walked through the rubble and found photos, frames, cutlery, plates, old childhood things we had kept, and the list went on.
A policeman told us to check into a hotel far away from here. He gave us the address of a motel called "Golden Eye Motel" or "GEM"
"You will need to be interviewed in the next couple of days to tell us what had happened. We'll call you soon."

Zayn and I arrived at the GEM with a duffel bag each. We didn't have much. We checked in and collasped onto our bed. I flicked on the tv. It was now 6 o'clock. Time for the news.

"An old house on Wilson Street has been blown into pieces. Officals will not reveal any information yet, except for the identity of the owners."
Our pictures flickered up on the screen.
"Mardra Malik and Zayn Malik. We hope for the best for them."
"What the.....?" Zayn said, "Why didn't they mention Braden?"
We kept staring straight at the tv screen.
"Because," i said, "He doesn't excist." "What?"
"Don't you get it? He was a vision from the demon leading us on. I was never actually pregnant with him. That was something we wanted amd we got it but, it was from the demon"
Zayns face turned red with fury.
Both our phones rang with calls and texts. Mostly, "ARE YOU OK?" and "WHERE ARE YOU NOW". We reassured everyone that we were safe. Just when the phones stopped ringing, and we were about to order dinner, another call came through.
"Hello?" I said.
"Mardra?" A voice said.
"Yes, who is this?"
"Its Savannah."
Savannah. My best friend in the whole world. The one that stopped talking to me after prom, 17 years ago.
"Savannah? Where have you been i havent heard from you since...."
She cut me off
"That doesn"t matter. Am i on speaker?"
I pressed the speaker button.
"You are now."
"Ok. Zayn, Hi! Listen, ok, Mardra? You need to trust me, i'm your only hope."
Zayn and i looked at each other.
"Only hope for what?"
"I only have a short time left..."
"Wait, Savannah, where are you?"
She kept talking.
"You need to leave. Leave everything. This town, this country, just leave."
"Why? Savannah, you're scaring me" i said.
"Look im sorry just please take my word ok?" Her voice started to shake.
"Why Savannah?"
There was a long silence while i waited for her answer.
"He's coming." She said.
"What? Who?" I asked.
She was crying now.
"Im sorry, i have to go. Mardra please take my word or he'll come for you. He's already got me and he told me your next. Please just leave!" She pleaded.
"Who's got you?" I said, practically yelling into the phone.
"Crap, he's seen me. Goodbye Mardra, you were such a great friend and im sorry i stopped talking go you for all these years."
"No, Savannah, JUST TELL ME WHO IT IS!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed, tears streaming down my face.
I heard the phone drop to the ground.
"No, WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" Savannah yelled.
"Because you couldn't keep your promise." A voice said.
"No...way" Zayn said, suddenly paying a bit more attention.
"Im sorry! Please don't do this!" Savannah pleaded.
"Too late!"
An ear piercing scream was heard. Then silence.
"Savannah?" Savannah?"
"Its him....." Zayn trailed off.
"SAVANNAH IS GONE!!!" The voice on the other side of the phone said, "and you're next!" The line disconnected.
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