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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7. Chapter 7:

***Abigail's P.O.V.***

I wake up and see the sleeping angelic face and messy hair of Zayn. It's the best way to wake up. Even in his unconscious state, Zayn had one hell of a strong grip around me. I try lifting up his fingers one by one but it would only work for a few seconds until his fingers gripped around me. I'm trying everything I can possibly think of until I hear a groan of disapproval from the person beside me, "What do you think you're doing? You can't leave me, Abbie..." Zayn's sleepy voice mumbles

"I'm not leaving" I whisper

"Then why are you struggling to get away from my arms?"

"I want to make tea for us."

"Fine." Zayn releases me

"Thank you." I slowly get up from the bed

"But..." his arms wrap around my waist and pulls me close to him, "If you try to run away again...I'll get you." he whispers rather harshly in my ear but I feel a smile on his lips as they brush my ear

"I won't run away." I smile

Zayn lets go of me and I quickly get up from the bed and head to the kitchen. It's around 8 o'clock, so Madeline should be up my now. I check myself, in search for my phone but I don't have pockets. My phone is in my purse which is in Zayn's room. Forget it.

I place the tea bags in mugs and pour the hot water. I decide to make a complete breakfast with omelets and toast since Zayn isn't up yet.

When I finish cooking, I place the food on plates and I'm about to walk to the table when heavy footsteps are coming through the hall, "What's with all the ban- Woah...what the hell did you do?" Zayn says shocked

"Uh...I made breakfast." I say whilst holding up the plates of food

"That's very cute, love." Zayn takes the plates from me and sets them down on the counter, "I've never had anyone cook my breakfast before. I usually wake up alone and go to a café or something." Zayn  grabs my waist and pulls me into a kiss, "I didn't get to greet you properly," Zayn pulls away from the kiss, "Good morning, love."

"Good morning." I giggle and smile at Zayn who's smiling back down at me.

Zayn takes the plates and heads to the living room. I take the tea and follow him, "Abbie, can you get the sugar? It's on the top cupboard." Zayn says as I place the tea on the coffee table

"Say please." I taunt

"Please." Zayn rolls his eyes at me

"Sure!" I smile teasingly then head to the kitchen

I reach up for the handle and open up the cupboard. I see the sugar, it's on the second shelf. It's just out of my reach, so I stand on my tip-toes and stretch out my fingers. I can feel Zayn's hazel eyes staring at my slightly uncovered bum. So that's why he wanted me to get the sugar. I've almost got it. I give up and go for one last idea. I jump up a little and grab the sugar. I smile at my prize then head back to the living room. Zayn is biting his lip, "I always like a little sugar in my tea." Zayn says smiling. I stick out my tongue and sit down beside Zayn. I take my tea and sip the hot liquid. It's refreshing. Zayn grabs the remote from the coffee table and switches on the TV and flips through the channels, "Here, Madeline texted you." Zayn hands me my phone. It's not blinking. That's not a good sign, so it means:

1-The text is old

or

2-Zayn read it

I'm really hoping for the first one. Nope, Zayn read it, I know because he replied.

From: Maddy:

Morning Abbie! How was the date? OMG! Did you have sex?!

I smack my forehead and read what Zayn wrote back

To: Maddy:

The date was amazing! We almost had sex... ;)

My mouth drops open and I look up at Zayn, who's grinning like an idiot, "What the hell, Zayn?!" I yell at him

"I was just having some fun!" he chuckles whilst raising his arms in defense

"Do you have any idea what she'll do to me when I get home? She'll interrogate me like a police officer!"

"Relax, love. Just tell her that it was a joke."

"She won't give up on me. She'll put pressure on me. Ugh, whatever, I'll deal with it later." I rest my head on Zayn's shoulder and we get comfortable whilst eating our breakfast and watching the movie on TV.

The movie finishes and so does our breakfast. I take the dishes and place them in the sink, "You take a shower first." Zayn says

"Ok."

I head to the bathroom and close the door behind me. I slip out of Zayn's clothes and place them on the floor. I step into the shower and let the warm water run down my body. I don't remember much about last night, but only bits and pieces. The last thing I remember was texting Madeline that I'll text her back. Honestly, though, there wasn't much to tell her other than it was fun.

I  turn off the water, grab the towel, wrap it around my body and step out of the shower, "Dammit!" I hear Zayn say from the doorframe

"What the hell? When did you open the door?" I asked, shocked

"Well, I'm a very sneaky boy." he says giving me a cheeky smile

"Oh, I know." I roll my eyes, "Now can you move? I need to get changed and go home and tell Maddy that the text she got was from you."

"Put these on." Zayn hands me a large t-shirt and some boxers

"Um...I can't-Wait...why do I have to wear your clothes? Where are my clothes?" I say shaking my head in confusion

"Just put on these clothes."

"No, I'm gonna wear the clothes from last night, I mean that's the only pair of clothes I have."

"You sure?" Zayn raises an eyebrow

"Well, of course I'm sure. I'm not gonna wear your clothes."

"Well, do you want to walk around naked? You know, I don't mind." his cheeky grin grows wider

"Give me those damn clothes!" I snatch the clothes from Zayn's hands and push him outside of the door, slamming it and locking it. I let the towel drop to the floor and pull up the baggy boxers up my legs then I slip the large shirt over my head. I unlock the door and head into the living room. I don't find Zayn. The flat isn't very big and he's nowhere to be seen. I want to know two things:

1-Where is Zayn?

2-What did he do with my clothes?

I sit down on the couch when Zayn comes out of a room I didn't even notice was there, "What did you do with my clothes?" I demand raising an eyebrow at him

"I...um..." no way...Zayn is blushing, "I'm washing them."

My mouth forms a huge smile. I run over to Zayn and give him a tight hug, pushing him up against the wall, "That's so. Freaking. Adorable." Zayn's chest radiated heat onto my face and it feels nice. He's still shirtless so it only tempts me more just to cuddle with him and now I have my moment. Zayn leans down and places a soft kiss on the top of my head. We're both savouring the moment when the doorbell rings and Zayn's whole body tenses, "Abbie, go sit on the couch." he says and I go sit. Zayn slowly walks over to the door and the doorbell rings again, "Who is it?" Zayn asks

"It's me, Eddie, mate. You gotta let me in. I'm in trouble."

"Look Eddie, we've been over this a thousand times, I'm not taking care of your shit anymore." Zayn sounds annoyed

"It includes the both of us this time." Eddie sounds desperate. Zayn lets out a sigh then slowly opens the door. Eddie bursts into the living room without being invited, "Zayn we've got a big problem with Chris. Do you remem-" Eddie stops in the middle of his sentence when he sees me, "Well that's probably the longest amount of time that a girl has stayed at your house for, I mean-"

"Eddie, shut up." Zayn is pissed now

"What's wrong? You know I'm right."

I get up and walk towards the bedroom, sending Zayn a glare. He mouths the word, 'Sorry' and I hear Eddie whisper, "She has a nice tight ass. Can I play with her after your done?"

"She's not a toy, you dumbass." Zayn says through gritted teeth

"Well all the other ones were, so why not her?"

That even hurts me. I slam the bedroom door behind me, grab my phone from the night stand and flop into the bed. I check it and it's blasting with notifications from Madeline

From: Maddy:

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!

To: Maddy:

Uh... Sorry Maddy. I was busy

I quickly text back

From: Maddy:

Oh, ok. Sorry

To: Maddy:

Woah, why are so calm?

From: Maddy:

Well you were busy weren't you? ;P

To: Maddy:

MADELINE SCOTT! I DID NOT SEND THAT TEXT MESSAGE! IT WAS ZAYN!

From: Maddy:

Really? You don't have any proof

To: Maddy:

Bitch...

I throw my phone on the bed and sit beside the door, trying to listen to what Eddie and Zayn are saying, "What, so I owe him money or something?" I hear Zayn's voice

"I don't know. He just said that we are in some deep shit" Eddie replies

"What was the threat exactly?"

"He said, 'Give me what I want or else I'll take everything from you'. Well, that was the quote with no cussing."

"Hmm... I think I know what he's talking about. Some stuff I was supposed to give him awhile ago, but never did."

"Wait... You know what he wants?"

"Yeah."

"You're making deals behind my back, aren't you?" Eddie sounds pissed, "I thought we were supposed to help each other through everything. Where's the loyalty?"

"Loyalty? You're telling me about loyalty? You're the one who left me to deal with all of your shit! You disappeared, then when all of it was solved, you come back and say, 'Oh, hey, sorry!' What was that gonna do, huh? That didn't get my money back. You still owe me a lot of money, Eddie, and I'm still waiting for it." Zayn is really pissed, his voice was raised.

"Look, Zayn. I told you that I'm sorry. I'm still trying to figure this shit out myself."

"I'm done with your apologies. Get out." Zayn demands

"W-what? Are you being serious?"

"Yes, now Get. The fuck. Out."

"Fine! Screw you and you're little bitch too!" Eddie yells.

I wait a few moments, expecting the door to slam but inside I hear BAM! I know Zayn punched Eddie and he crumples to the floor.

 I throw the door open and find Zayn on top of Eddie, punching him, "Don't ever call her a bitch." Zayn says through gritted teeth and throws another punch and the limp body on the floor, "Zayn, enough." my voice is harsh and it gets his attention. He stands up and his hazel eyes don't have that playful look in them anymore. It frightened me. Zayn looks down at Eddie, "Get out." he scrambles up and runs for the door.

Zayn looks back up at me and slowly walks towards me. His intimidating and scary side was showing and I hated it. I slowly backed up, only to meet the wall. He places both hands on either side of my head and drops his head into my neck, "Sorry, love. But it felt good to punch that bastard's face." Zayn chuckles in my ear which calms me down a bit. His arms snake around my waist and they pull me up to his chest. Zayn moves back just a little so he can kiss me. The same passionate kiss that he gave me a few days ago. He pulled away and looks at me straight in the eyes, "Nothing will ever hurt you, I promise."

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