The Darkness Within~Zayn Malik Fan Fiction~

Abigail Rose Cartwright is just out of high school and is happy that she gets to live with her best friend, Madeline Scott. To celebrate, the girls have been planning for their night out in Bradford. When Abigail meets someone that she was forced to, everything goes wrong when their dark pasts collide.

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15. Chapter 15:

Chapter 15:

"Spencer!" I run to my brother. He hasn't changed that much... Just his quiff got taller and his voice deepened, but same big blue eyes and strong build. He's give years older than me, so he's 23 now.

I give him a hug but then quickly pull away and slap him across the face, "How could you?!" I yell at him, "How could you leave me and Maddy with horrible people?! As soon as you turned 18, you fucking left us there! Mum and Dad made you promise when Maddy's parents died and we took her in that you would protect us both forever! But what what did you do? You ran away as soon as you turned the legal age, you bastard!" I fall to my knees and cry into my hands.

Maddy and I were only 13 when Spence ran away from our hometown of Cardiff. It was so difficult for 2 years. Madeline's parents died before mine did, but when her parents died, we took her in, but then when I was 8 years old, my parents were in a fatal car accident. We got sent to many different foster homes because we had no family left. Spencer used to cut and so did I but then I thought life got better when Maddy and I ran away at the age of 15. But no... Chris found us and claimed that he knew my father. We went with him and I became his personal slave for everything.

"Two years after you left, Spence, Maddy and I ran away too." I sob, "All because of you."

"I'm so sorry, Abigail." He bends down and softly touches me, "I'm so sorry." And with that, I fall into his open arms and he cradles me, rocking back-and-forth.

"Nice little family reunion." I hear Eddie say and Chris chuckle behind me

"Spence, hold me down." I say through gritted teeth as Eddie smirks down at me.

At the last second, Spencer grabs my arms as I leap out at Eddie, cursing him

"Hey, hey!" Chris steps in front of me and I look up at him, "There's no need for cursing." He grabs my chin and makes me look at him

"What else did Eddie tell you about what happened this morning? Huh? Did he mention that he almost tried to rape me?" I raise an eyebrow at him and I even feel Spencer tense

"What?" Chris turns around and glares at Eddie, "I care for this girl then you come around and try to rape her? That's not how shit works. Let's have a talk in the other room, shall we?" Chris grabs the back of Eddie's neck and drags him to a room and locks the door behind him.

I relax and fall back into Spencer's arms, "Happy late birthday, Abbie." He whispers and I look at him, surprised. He kisses my forehead with a smile that I haven't seen for many, many years

"You remembered?" I ask him

"I never forgot, Abbie. I was just a dick head back then. So ignorant. Didn't even want to wish my sister a 'happy birthday', but then when I left, I felt so guilty for never saying those 'happy birthdays' to you. I felt guilty for leaving you with bad memories of me. I felt guilty for everything I did, Abbie. I'm so sorry. I missed you so much." He hugs me tightly and I feel a tear fall onto my shoulder. I feel Spence slightly pull away and pull something out of his pocket. A family photo. The last one we took with our parents before they died. We were at a beach, my Mum and Dad, standing in the background, kissing, as my brother and I played with with each other, then Maddy, building a sand castle. I haven't seen this picture in ages. I'm surprised that Spencer still has it.

"This photo..." I take it with shaky hands and tears in my eyes. I hold it up to my heart and look at my brother who has tears in his eyes too, "Oh God! I've missed you so fucking much, Spencer!" I throw my arms around a him and tightly hug him

"Does this make us okay?" He asks, almost too afraid of the answer

"No, not really. You have to make up 5 years that you lost with me." I say

"I knew it." He whispers to himself but I still heard it.

Chris walks out of the room and dusts off his hands

"No, he's not dead, but I would gladly like him to be, but I need him." Chris states, "Spencer, let go off her." Chris orders and my brother unwillingly obeys, "Come with me, sugar." Chris stretches out his hand, but when I don't take it, he grabs my hips and pulls me close to his body. He stares into my eyes then trails down to the cleavage that was showing, "I missed being pressed up against you." He smirks

"You never took my innocence and I'm glad you didn't, so stop acting like you did." I snap

"But I touched you like no man ever would."

"It felt like sexual harassment."

"You enjoyed it, babe, don't make it sound so bad."

"It was bad!" I yell at him and he pulls me into another room, slamming the door behind him.

He throws me on the floor then bends down. He separates my legs and crawls in between them, "Baby-"

"Don't call me 'baby'!" I shout at him

"Don't ever yell at me." He says through gritted teeth

"Then don't fucking come near me again." I spit

"You're gonna regret talking back to me, baby girl." He climbs on top of me and pushes me onto the ground completely. His lips hover over mine as my breathing becomes heavy and uneven. Tears begin streaming down my face. Then one of the worst things that could possibly happen, happens. My phone begins to ring, "You brought your phone?!" Chris yells at me

I take my phone out of my pocket and see that it's Zayn.

Shit....

This isn't the best time to be calling me, Zayn!

Before Chris could say anything, I answer my phone with a shaky voice, "H-hello?"

***Zayn's P.O.V.***

"H-hello?" I hear her shaky voice through the phone. Kind of like she's been crying.

"Hey, babe! What's wrong? You sound like you've been crying." I say

"Yeah... Um... Just watching a sad movie." She says, but I can tell from the tone that she's using that it's a lie

"Oh yeah? Which movie?" I ask, taunting her

"Um.... Ah... Marley & Me?" She says it like it's a question.

"Want me to come over?" I ask

"No!" She shouts, maybe a little too loudly, "No, I'm fine." She says, "Look, I gotta go. See you later, okay? Bye." She hangs up on me and I know that she's in trouble.

I'm gonna go to her house. Ask Madeline where she is. Madeline has to know something. I grab my keys and wall out of my flat. I get into my car and speed to Abbie's house. I arrive there, storm up to the door and furiously knock on it, "Madeline, it's me, Zayn! Open up!"

I hear a scrambling of people run up to the door and throw it open, "Louis?" I ask bewildered

"Zayn?" He looks back at me

"You two know each other?" Madeline asks, confused from behind Louis

"Yeah, Zayn and I are best mates!" Louis says

"Oh cool!" Madeline smiles

"Look, Madeline, is it okay if I talk to you for just a sec?" I ask

"Sure. Lou, I'll be back in a sec, okay?" Madeline says to Louis

"Take your time, I'll be inside." He walks off and closes the door behind him.

"So what's wrong?" Madeline fixes her ginger hair. Clearly, she and Louis were having some fun before I came.

"Where's Abbie?" I get straight to the point

"Uh... I- I don't know." She doesn't look at me in the eyes.

"Really?" I raise an eyebrow at her and she begins to shake

"I don't know where she is, Zayn." She starts to fidget

"You're fidgeting and shaking, yes, you do know, so tell me where she is." I say

"She's at an old abandoned warehouse, meeting people I've never heard of. She left at midnight and hasn't been back since, nor has she called me. I'm actually very scared, that's why I called Lou.' She says

"Who was she meeting with?" I ask

"Some guy I don't know."

"She told you nothing about him?" I ask and she shakes her head.

"Absolutely nothing?" I know that there's something she's not telling me

"Nothing at all.'' She looks at me in the eyes and I take it as the truth

"Thanks." I say, running my finger through my hair, "Can you call Lou out here?" I ask and she nods her head

"Louis!" Madeline calls, "Zayn wants to talk to you." She says

"Okay, I'm coming. " Louis comes and Madeline runs back inside, "So, what's up mate?" Louis asks with his arms crossed over his chest

"Did you get the tickets and make the reservations?" I ask

"Duh! Of course I did! I'm Louis Tomlinson! The guy who can negotiate his way through everything." Louis laughs and so do I.

"Thanks mate! I owe you one!"

"Nah, this one's on me." He says

We start arguing about me paying him back when suddenly I hear the roar of an engine behind me. I turn around and see Abbie, stepping out of her car with tears in her eyes, "Abbie, babe, what's wrong?" I run up to her and embrace her in a tight hug

"Zayn? What are you doing here? I told you not to come!" She yells at me and pushes me away from her

"Hey! Don't you dare yell at me!"

"Or what, Zayn?!" She throws her hands up in the air

I roughly grab her hips and pull her in for a sloppy kiss, "I'll punish you." I whisper. She wraps her arms around my neck as we continue our make out session.

"Ahem..." Louis clears his throat and Abbie and I pull away from each other, "Zayn... This is for you." He hands me a small white envelope.

"Thanks." I say. I still have my hands on Abbie's hips and she still has her arms wrapped around me. I remove one of my hands from her hip,take the envelope, stuff it in my pocket and turn back to Abbie. She unwraps her arms from me and runs over to Louis

"Woah! Wait! I'm Abigail, Maddy's best friend." They shake hands

"I'm Louis."

"Maddy has told me so much about you! She practically won't stop taking about you!" Abbie laughs that incredible laugh that I love about her

"R- really?" Louis blushes

"Yeah."

"Oh wow." He scratched the back of his neck

"Well, it was nice meeting you, Louis." Abbie smiles

"You too." Louis smiles back before walking into the flat

"Zayn..." She turns around and looks at me

"Come with me. We have to talk about something." I take her hand and drag her to my car.

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