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?


6. The Drink

"Is everything alright?" Zayn asked. "Uh, um, yeah everything's fine." I said shaking his hand. "That's good, 'cause you look like you just a saw a ghost." He said releasing my hand. "Oh, ha-ha." I nervously laughed. "Where is your bathroom?" I asked pretending as if I needed to go. "Just down the hall right there." He pointed me in the direction of the bathroom. "Thanks." I began to walk to the door.

I shut it and locked and took a seat on the side of the bathtub. "Oh gosh, maybe its not him, maybe by extreme coincidence he just has the same name." I tried to convince myself. I put my elbows on my knees and my head in my hands. I took a few deep breaths to try and calm down. I wasn't feeling well, and I was shaking a bit. "What if he isn't as dangerous as Aaron said." I asked myself.

I decided I should come out. I tried to act as normal as possible, like nothing ever happened. "Hey Macy!" They were all sitting on the couch Zayn had in his living room. "Hi." I was standing, I didn't know where to sit. "Here come sit down." Harry said scooting over a bit. I sat down between him and Louis.

"Gosh I'm so hungry!" I heard someone say. I looked over to see that Niall had said it. He stood up, but so did Zayn. "Sit down, Niall, I'll go get some snacks and drinks." He said and walked off. Niall slowly sat down.

A few minutes later Zayn came back from the kitchen with some snacks, and soda. "One fore you, one for you, one for you, one for you, and one for... you!" He said handing out the drinks to each of us. But he smiled when he gave me mine. Maybe to be polite?

I took it and said: "Thank you." - "Your welcome, babe." He said. So where to this again.

I sat on the floor in front of the coffee table. I placed my drink on the table and slouched against the bottom of the couch. I finally became thirsty so I reached for my soda. I took a sip and set it down beside me. I noticed the guys were watching as I drank it.

It tasted funny along my taste buds. "Hey Zayn!" I asked. "Hmm?" He was grinning a bit. "What kind of soda is this?" I was a bit more nervous. "Oh, its home made. That's why it tastes different." -"How come you didn't buy some from the store?" I asked. "Well, I found the recipe in a book a the dentist once, an I thought I try it." He said. I wanted to believe him, but a part of me said not to.

The drink did taste good as a matter of fact. I was tempted to take another sip, but I was somewhat afraid. I drank it anyways. "Do you like it?" One of the guys asked.  "Hmm?" I asked in return. "Did you like it?" Harry spoke up. "Oh, yeah, its good." I said and gave a small smile.

I cant help but feel in a dangerous situation...


Sorry for the short chapter, I will try to update later on today, if I have time.

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