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.


21. Chapter 21:

Chapter 21:

I wake up and find out foreheads pressed together. Did we really sleep like this? I slowly pull away, but Zayn's grip around my waist tightens, "Where do you think you're going, babe?" He opens one eye and looks at me

"I'm going to make breakfast." I state

"No, stay here." He pouts like a little boy and it's kinda hard to resist.

"We both know that that's how you'll get out of bed."

"Fine." He sighs and lets go of me

"Thanks." I slowly get up and try to take the duvet with me because I'm wearing nothing

"Leave it." Zayn complains

"But I need it!" I whine

"No, you don't. Besides, I'm not looking. And what is there to be ashamed of? I saw you naked last night and you never hid away from me."

"That's different." I blush, "Fine! You can take the duvet."

"Thank you." Zayn yanks away from my hand with a victory smile.

I slip on his sweat shirt and my underwear. I head into the kitchen softly singing 'Here's To Never Growing Up' by Avril Lavigne, "Singing Radiohead at top of lungs.With the boom box blaring as we're falling in love. Gotta bottle of whatever, but it's getting us drunk, singing 'here's to never growing up." I place a pan on the stove with two eggs beside it. Just as I was about to turn on the stove, I heard a knock on the door, soft and quiet. Kind of like the person only wanted me to hear it. I slowly walk up to the door and open it.

You've got to be kidding me...?

"Spencer?" I ask, bewildered

"Hi..." He awkwardly waves his hand

***Flashback***Spencer's P.O.V.***

"This is bullshit, Chris! I'm not following my sister and Zayn all the way to Spain! Are you fucking mad?!" I yell at Chris

"Spencer, it's not an option. You have to go." He says, "I want to send you because, one, you're her brother and two, I trust you that you won't do anything fucking stupid." He laughs, "And also, if I sent someone else, who knows what they would do? You know that a lot of people here are dumbasses. They might kidnap her, rape her, kill her. You never know." He shrugs

"When is my flight?" I sigh

"Ah! That's my boy!" He pats my back, "Your flight is in a couple hours, so you should go now. There's a car waiting for you outside with your bags in it."

"You broke into my apartment?" I ask with a straight face

"Of course." He smirks. It's not all too surprising that he went into my apartment. This guy can do whatever he wants, when he wants, "Have a safe flight. Oh, and ah, don't let Zayn fuck your sister, for God'a sake! I want to be the one who does that. Really hard." He laughs again. He always talks dirty about Abbie in front of me just to piss me off and it works.

"Goodbye, Chris." I storm out of the warehouse and I see a black Hummer parked outside, waiting for me. I step in and see the devil's assistant, Eddie.

"Spencer Cartwright. Brother of fine ass Abigail Cartwright.'' He cockily smiles at me, "How did it feel to have your sister hovering over your dick?"

"Shut up." I spit


"Say one more word about my sister, and I swear to God that I'll throw you outside and run over you." I say through gritted teeth.

"So-rry!" He puts his hands up in defence and pulls yet another cocky smile.

"Just drive. I've got a plane to catch."


"Mr. Cartwright, is it?" The pilot asks me.

"Yeah." I reply, pulling my bags up in front of me.

"Glad to have you aboard, sir. Chris told me everything about your situation." I see pity in his eyes and that's the last thing I need. Pity.

"Who's gonna take my bags?" I ask and the pilot snaps his fingers at an air host. He smiles at me and takes my bags. The pilot leads me up the plane and guides me to my seat

"The flight will board now so keep your head low.'' And with that he left to the front of the plane. I fixed my beanie and my small quiff popped out. That's sure to get me noticed, so I sink down into my seat.

A few minutes later, I hear people boarding the plane and soon the plane fills with Abigail's laughter. I let out a sigh.

Why did it come to this?

Why am I such a horrible brother?

She fucking thought I was dead! Dead! Jesus Christ... I'm such an idiot.

And Madeline... I love Maddy like my other little sister.

I've missed them both.

I plug in my headphones, blocking out my thoughts. I fall asleep in an instant


"Sir, we're landing soon. Please, wake up." A flight stewardess softly shakes me awake

"Thanks." I mumble, turning off my music and sitting upright.

We land a few minutes later and I'm the last one to leave. Since I'm alone and all the attendants know my business on this flight, don't ask me questions when I get up and walk over to where Abbie and Zayn were sitting. I spot an iPhone with such a girly cover on it and I automatically knew that it was Abbie's. I pick it up and stuff it in my pocket then I exit the plane. Once I got off, a man called me over, "Spencer Cartwright?"

"Yes." I look at him. He's wearing a black suit and black sunglasses. The guy was just as tall as me but his build was bigger.

"I'm here to drive you to your private bungalow." He states

"Okay." He takes my bags and leads me to a black Lexus. I get in the car and we drive off. He was driving rather fast and took a lot of back roads.

Surprisingly, we reach my bungalow before Abbie and Zayn did. I get out of the car and take my bags, "Thank you."

I walk into the bungalow and just throw my bags into the bedroom without a care. I set up my equipment of my telescope. I sit there and then a taxi pulls up in front of their bungalow. Abbie gets out and hugs the driver and shakes hands with Zayn. They went inside and then I waited a bit until Abbie and Zayn began playing on the beach. When the sun had set, the two of them cuddled on the cabana. Soon, things got intimate and they continued inside. I stopped watching and started to get ready for bed. I change into my sweats and not put on a shirt. I hop into bed and place my hands on the pillow then rest my head on my hands. I take a deep breath and smile.

I have Abigail'a phone. I plan to blow my cover and she'll get pissed at Chris. Well, at least that what I'm hoping will happen.


My eyes flutter open and the bright sunlight fills the bedroom. I drag myself to the living room and I check on Abbie. I see her in the kitchen. This is my chance. I change really quickly, grab her phone and run down the cliff to her bungalow. I knock one the door, ever so softly and it takes her a while to answer, "Spencer?" She asks, bewildered.

"Hi..." I awkwardly wave at her, "I have something for you." I hand her the phone and she snatches it out of my hand

"Where did you find this?!" She whisper yells at me

"On your seat. On the airplane." I state, "You're welcome,


"How did you know that I was awake?" She asks me and I answer her with full truth

"I know that you wake up early. I'm your brother." I smile at her

"An idiotic brother." She mumbles, "Go away." She demands and then slams the door in my face.

I think it worked.

I walk up to my bungalow with a smile on my face.

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