Why Me? (Zayn Malik FanFic)

Chloe Addison is an 18 year old girl. Her whole life has been terrible. She gets abused by her parents and has no friends. School is a misery and it seems like the whole world hates her until she meets Zayn Malik and the rest of One Direction. Meeting in a bad situation, they grow to like each other.


5. Dad?


"... Can you just try. Please?"

Chloe's POV

I didn't know what to do? I wanted to go with him, with him and the boys so badly but if management didn't want me....

I looked at Zayn. His eyes pleading with mine. I never wanted to go home, never. Zayn had spoiled me with kindness and I never wanted to go back to being hit or slapped or beaten up. Having to hide my life from the others.

I nodded and Zayn jumped up. "Thank you so much Chloe, you aren't going to regret this at all," exclaimed Zayn.

I laughed and he hugged me. "When do you want to go?" he asked. "Um..." I wasn't sure. I didn't want to go when my dad would be there. "Maybe 5?" I said. "Cool, do you need a big car for your stuff?" he asked.

I almost laughed. "Um, no it's fine," I chuckled. "What's so funny?" he asked. "It's nothing," I said laughing again.

He looked at me strangely," please tell me?" "Um... It's just that I probably the least stuff ever," I said. He chuckled," it's 4:30 now so do you want to start getting ready?" he asked. "Yup," I said popping the 'p'.

Zayn's POV

We arrived at her house at 5:35. Chloe took me round the back. I didn't ask anything but I guessed she didn't want to be spotted.

The door was open and we slipped in. Chloe checked round the house to see if anyone was there. No one. She smiled at me and then took me up to her room.

It was small but cute and homely. She grabbed a bag from inside her wardrobe and started packing stuff in. It hardly took 10 minutes to pack everything and we were ready to go. Chloe said bye to her room and then we left, exiting back through the back door.

We exited through the kitchen which was at the back. We were talking quietly.

"You were right when you said that you didn't have much to pack," I chuckled. "Yes, she was right. She has nothing to pack," snarled an unknown voice from behind us.

We turned round to see a big, strong-looking man who stank of alcohol even at this time. I guessed that this was her dad.

Chloe's POV

I turned around to see my dad. My horrible, sick and abusing father. "D-dad?" I stuttered. "Yes, that's me," he hissed. I was shocked. I didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, my father had his arm around Zayn's neck and a knife was pulled out of his pocket. My father brought it slowly up to Zayn's face as Zayn struggled around. "You put that bag down and get back upstairs and no one will get hurt," he said slowly.

I knew he was lying. I would get hurt and badly and Zayn would probably get hurt as well, just not stabbed. There was nothing I could do. "Chlo, don't do it," Zayn managed to get out. My father brought the knife closer to Zayn's face.

"I will stay dad but please, please don't hurt him," I begged putting my bag down. My father just nodded. I felt tears releasing from my eyes as I walked upstairs.

I couldn't cry infront of my father. He would only make my punishment worse. I just hoped that Zayn wasn't hurt that badly. I cared for Zayn. He had been there when no one else was. He was so kind to me and I couldn't bear for him to get hurt.

I heard some loud footsteps come up the stairs and I wiped away my tears away quickly. I sat down on my bed.

The door flung open and my father's knife was nowhere to be seen. Thank goodness.

"Now for your punishment," he hissed, his face filled with evil. I had been scared but never this scared. He was mad, very mad and I knew he had been drinking even at this time so those two mixed were bad, very bad.

He came up to me slowly. "What did you do to Zayn?" I asked. "Oh, he's gone and never to come back or he will get worse than he got," he snarled. "What did you do?" I begged. "Cut him," he said simply getting closer and closer to me.

He cut him? I know it doesn't sound as bad as he could but he whenever my dad cut me it was very painful and Zayn wouldn't be an exception.

"Now, you need to get what you deserve," he said and started ripping my clothes off me...


What is going to happen??? What state was Zayn left in???? Will they ever escape her dads clutches???????

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Love you guys,

Mina x

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