Irresistible (A Zayn Malik love story)

This is a Zayn Malik fan fiction.
A 16 year old orphan named Amber has been an orphan for most of her life. Her life is suddenly about to change when she finds out that she is finally being adopted. The problem is, she has a major crush on her new foster brother Zayn Malik. But Zayn's band mate, Harry Styles, also has a crush on Zayn's new foster sister.


22. Tomorrow Mate, Tomorrow

      ZAYN'S P.O.V.

     I stare at the blood stain on Louis's shoulder. I fix my eyes next on Amber. She lays there motionless in Louis's arms. I rush out the door and I sprint to the car. Niall, Liam, Harry, and Louis with Amber in his arms follow behind me. We pile into the car. Louis lays out a blanket across his lap and lays Amber on his lap. I pull out of the drive way quickly and I start to speed down the street. I check in the rear-view mirror and I see Louis, with his shirt off. I am about to ask him what he is doing, until I see that he is pressing his shirt on to Amber's wound, trying to make it stop bleeding. My eyes fix on Harry next. His head is down on his phone. I just shake my head.

     I swerve into the hospital parking lot. Louis jumps out, shirtless, and with Amber in his arms. I park the car and the rest of us jump out as well. We barge threw the doors. All of the people inside glue there eyes on to us. We rush to the front desk. "We need to see a doctor, now," Liam tells the lady at the desk. "I'm sorry, we have a 30 minute wait," the woman tells him as she doesn't even lift her head from the stack of papers in front of her. Liam takes a deep breath. "We are One Direction, and we need a doctor now!" Liam repeats. The woman looks up from her stack of papers with a shocked expression on her face. She presses a button on her desk and a door opens and in walks a doctor. "Right this way Mr. Payne," The doctor says.

    We hurry behind the doctor as he swiftly walks down the hall to a room. "She was bit, it's pretty deep."Louis explains while still carrying Amber, shirtless. The doctor opens a door to a room and Louis sets Amber down on the hospital bed. "I will see what I can do, but for now, I will need this room clear." The doctor says. "Will she be all right?" Harry asks. "We can only hope for the best," The doctor replies.

    We all walk out of the room. While we walk out, about 6 other doctors rush into the room and locks the door. We take a seat in the chairs. Silence. The only noise you hear is the beeps of the machines in the other rooms. "We are going to head back to the house and check on Tina, Liam says as Louis, Niall, and himself stand up. I nod at them. "I will call if there is any news on Amber." I say as they walk down the hallway.

     I look over at Harry. His head is buried in his hands. I turn my head back to the door of the room. The room where Amber lays. I hear a small, quiet sob. I look back in Harry's direction. I move closer to him and I put his arm around him. "Harry mate, it's going to be all right." say as I comfort him. "No Zayn, it's not. This is all my fault. It's my fault that Amber is in that room, practically bleeding to death." Harry says as he quietly sobs into his hands. "Harry, look at me." I say. Harry lifts is head and looks at me. His eyes are puffy red. "Everything will be okay." I repeat. harry shakes his head yes. i pull him into a brotherly hug. "Now, take the car and go and pick up some coffee," I say as I toss him the keys. Harry stands up and walks down the hallway. I take a deep breath.

     I see the door unlock and out walks the doctor. "Are you Mr.Payne?" He asks. "No I'm Zayn Malik, his friend. I'm the one responsible for the girl." I say as I stand up. "Well Mr. Mailk, she has lost a lot of blood, we stitched up her wound and we have her hooked up to a machine that pumps blood into her system. Luckily, Amber had a very popular blood type, so we had stocks of her blood type. I also noticed that she has been over working her right shoulder. I could tell that she was a basketball type." The doctor explains. "What's the worst that has happened?" I ask. "Well, Her shoulder has been over worked so much, that if she were to shoot another hoop with it, it would've blown out and she would never be able to shoot again. That is not the case though. I am going to forbid her to shoot a basketball for at least 4 months, and I am going to need your help for that." He continues. I nod my head. That will break her heart. Not being able for her to shoot? That is like taking away air.

     "When will I be able to see her?" I ask. The doctor places a hand on my shoulder. "Tomorrow boy, tomorrow." He replies. I nod my head slowly and I walk down the hallway, out the door, and into the car. Harry is sitting there with Starbucks. "How is she?" Harry asks quietly. "Lots of blood has been lost, and she has over worked her shoulder to the point that she can't shoot for another 4 months. She has to stay in the hospital for weeks." I reply as I start the car and I pull out of the parking lot of the hospital. "When can we see her?" Harry questions. I sigh. "Tomorrow mate, tomorrow..."

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