Our Hideout

We've been best friends since pre-school. I've liked you since then. There's this little spot we've gone to since we were little. You've promised me that you would never bring anyone here. Its a lake were we always keep our secrets and our promises. You left me once, but came back into my life again. You told me the news that you are moving but something bad has happened. You can't just leave me alone, You to lye in a mysterious adventure.


6. Bloody hand and Meeting my Family.

"Andrea babe are you alright?" Zayn quickly looks at his hand scanning it with a confused look on his face. He went up to her and looked at her arm, the bandage was dripping with blood on it. "Where did this come from?" He looked into her big brown chocolate eyes in fear. "When I was getting ready to go outside I tripped over something and a huge Long stick was shoved into my arm." She responded quickly yet she sounded nervous, what was terrifying her was that note. The only choice she had was to lie so she wouldn't get anyone hurt especially Zayn, Zayn means everything to her thats all she has now since her mum has died. "Did you wash off the dirt because I don't want you to end up having bacteria in that thing." Zayn looked over your cut again and kissed it. "Yes babe." A smiled appeared across her face. "Babe, I'm still wondering. Who really killed my mum, I wouldn't think it'd be my dad because the only thing hes done to her was beat her, not suddenly kill her." "Well lets figure out, want me to call the police?" "Uhm sure, just tell them to investigate my house." Zayn quickly went inside the tent and grabbed his phone. He took the phone call some where else. As he was walking away you quickly looked over that note once again, She checked behind it and there was another message "Hun, be careful not to put your father in jail because I'm sure it wasn't him that killed your mum. Hope you enjoy searching for the murder. xoxo. It could've been one of zayn's ex's. He finished the phone call and said "They're going to be over at your house soon." She nods and shoves the note in her pocket. "So why don't we just clean up and come over my mum's flat?" "Sounds like a plan." They both continue packing up. "Finished?" She nods. His phone begins to ring, he takes the call and walks away. "Hello?" "Uhm alrighty bye." "Who was that?" She carefully stares into his eyes. "The police men told me that you'll have to be back home in a jiffy. I'll take your bags to my house, so I suggest you go now because the sooner you go, you can visit my mum and my sisters." "Alright I'll see you later? I'll take a cab to your house, write down the address for me, please." He takes a pen from the duffle bag and scribbles down real quickly on a note pad. "Bye babe, see you soon." He leans in for a kiss, she takes her hand bag and quickly rushes through the streets of London. He looks after her and calls cab.

-Meanwhile at Andrea's flat-

A police car was parked near the house, there had been tape wrapped around the house. "Excuse me, but your going to need to be inside." A man with blonde hair and a mustache lead me into my home, everything was covered in plastic. In the kitchen there was tape, around where my mum was laid when she was murdered. "Ma'am, you must be her daughter, when was the last time you saw your mum alive and active?" The cop asked me, "Well, I came home yesterday and just saw her over there eyes shut and nothing else. There was no sign of my dad when I was home, although he saw me as I escaped with a friend. Don't blame this on my father though he wouldn't do such a thing to my mum, I know he gets drunk but I don't hes that violent to kill anyone and I think he wasn't home when this happened, hes usually with his friends." She politely answered their questions as the researched through every single thing in the house. "Do you need anything else?" She asked, shrugging. "Uhm no ma'am, I think that's enough for know. But I think I'm going to have your father come with us to the courthouse just to make sure." The cop left me a signal that I could leave so I did. "How rubbish! I just told you my father won't do such a thing!" I whispered under my breathe. 

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