Locked Up -Zayn Malik Fanfiction-

Macy moves to a new town to hide in a safe house. She starts school and meets people she shouldn't. Are the decisions she make the right ones, or wrong ones?


16. Feeling Safe

After the movies, we decided to come home. The others (except Niall and Zayn) still weren't home. Zayn and I walked up to the house. Before we walked through the door, Zayn asked me question. "Did you have fun today?" He asked. "Yeah, I did." I said. "Me too." He said and opened the door. I let a smile creep onto my face.

Niall was spread out over the couch. "Hey guys! Where'd you go?" He asked sitting up. "Around" Was all Zayn said. I nodded and Niall looked at me. I gave him a look that represented the question: What do you want? A smirk formed on his face. I walked away as Zayn went upstairs. I went to the back porch, where a table and 2 chairs said. Zayn's ash tray sat on the table. I sat in the same seat that I sat in earlier when I was wrapped in a blanket. I leaned back and observed the back yard. It was huge!

The yard was recently cut and a beautiful color green. If you were quiet, you could here the leaves ruffle on the branches of trees. I listened to birds chirping and relaxed. How could such violent people live in such a peaceful place. It made no since.

I heard the back door, and quickly looked behind me. Zayn was there with a box and lighter. He sat in the seat across from me. "I need to talk to you." He said. He was obviously 100% serious. "Yes?" I asked. "I'm going with the boys for a few days. We have to find this girl. Apparently she escaped from MY boss. He is still in jail though cause he got caught. That's as much as I can tell you, for now. I'm leaving tomorrow, but Niall is going to stay to watch you. Understood?" He asked lighting the cigarette between his lips. "Yeah." I said. He smiled. "Good." He said as the smoke floated from his mouth. "Your looking at my lips." He said.

"No I'm not." I defended myself. "Really? Then what were you looking at?" He asked. "The smoke." I said. "That went through my lips." He smirked. I smiled and rolled my eyes. He laughed a bit and knocked off the ashes into the ash tray. The smile was still on my face, but barley noticeable. I got up and so did Zayn. He squished his cigarette into the ash filled ash tray.

We walked in. It was somewhere around 8:00 and we were all sitting on the couch. "I should be getting to bed. I have to leave tomorrow." Zayn said getting up. After he went upstairs, I realized I was alone with Niall. "Oh, yeah *fake yawn* I'm so tired too. I'm going to bed also." I was about to walk to the stairs when Niall stopped me by grabbing my waist. I froze. "No, no, no, not so fast." He said. I couldn't see his face, but I could tell he was smirking. I felt my hair being moved to one side. I was shaking in fear. "Why so scared, princess?" Asked Niall. I didn't say anything. His grip tightened on my waist. "I will get the  answer one way or another from you." He said, then placed his lips against my neck.

We heard steps coming down the stairs and Niall quickly pulled away and jumped on the couch. "Forgot my phone on the coffee table." He stopped at the bottom step. "Is everything alright?" He looked from me, who looked like they just saw a ghost, to Niall, who looked like he had no worry in the world. "Yeah,, everything's good. Why you ask, mate?" Niall said. "Just wondering." He said and walked past me to grab his phone.

"Macy you ok?" He asked. I was speechless. Niall gave me a warning glare. "Uh, um, yeah... just peachy." I faked a smile. "Alright." He said. "But I am a little tired to." I said, trying to get away from Niall. "Ok. Just come upstairs whenever." He said and jogged up the stairs, phone in hand. I followed after, and was already at the top before Niall could catch up. Now it was my turn to smirk.

I walked into Zayn's room. "Hey." He said. "Hey." I replied. I walked over to the bed and he scooted over. I got under the covers not bothering to change. When I felt Zayn's arm over my waist, I felt safe for the first time, in a long time.


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