Worst Nightmare

Marisa has been in the same awful, scary town and is ready to leave, one night on her own she runs into a monster of a guy. What happens when he decides she's his and is dermined to have her. All she knows is he is her new worst nightmare, while he slowly slowly starts to follow, stock and scare her and oddly start to care for her, but can't express it in any good way. (One Direction not famous)

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10. 10. What a Fake

When I got home I noticed my mum had already left, I made my way to the freezer and got an ice pack out. I placed it on my side as I waited for dinner time to come. As I waited I started thinking of what Niall said to Zayn, ‘see you at 6’ maybe there group was getting together. I could head to Zayn’s at 5:30 and check out what they do. Even though my idea was stupid I decided I would. I ran to my closet and grabbed a black hat to go with my sweater and make me less noticeable. I put on my toms then headed out the door and made my way to his house. I stayed behind a close by tree and waited for him to come out.

After about 15 minutes of waiting Zayn came out. He looked around threw his hood over and started walking. I stayed low as I follow him to a nearby alley. I saw him go and hand shake some guys as I hide behind a garbage bin. I stayed as low and quiet as possible as I studied all of the guys faces. There was Zayn, Niall and a boy with strait brown hair. “What did you bring?” the boy asked Niall and Zayn. “The alcohol” Niall said getting it out of a bag. “Drugs” Zayn said tossing the bags to the guy. “Alright then shall we” he said opening the bag.

 I watched as they all began to get high and drunk. Zayn wasn’t doing much, probably knowing he was with me tonight and didn’t wanna be only half there. I continued to  watch as the guy called a name, “Eleanor” he yelled as a very petit pretty girl came out. “Your going to get drunk then come back to my flat tonight” he said giving her a bottle of what I suspected rum. “But Louis” she spoke as he gave her a stern look. His name was Louis I learned as she started to obey him. She started drinking as Louis laughed along with the other guys.

“Have a girl yet Niall?” Louis asked. “Almost but she was taken by Mr. Malik over here” Louis gave Zayn a look. “Oh really, is this the one Harry told me about?” Zayn nodded his head. “I basically have her” he spoke as Louis looked impressed. I knew the girl must have been me. “Then there should be no problem bringing her on Friday” Zayn shook his head, “There shouldn’t be.” Louis gave him a smile as he took the bottle from Eleanor. “That’s enough, I don’t want you to sloppy” he stated smashing the bottle against the wall causing her to jump.

All of the sudden a hand went over my mouth as I was about to scream it stayed there to prevent the sound. “What are you doing here” Harry’s raspy voice asked quietly. I stayed quiet, “Zayn should take more care of you” he said pressing his lips to my neck. I quickly kicked the garbage can as the other guys ran over to see Harry and I. Zayn stood like a board, he quickly looked at Louis.

“Harry is this your new girl” Harry stood up. “Actually it’s Zayn, I was just testing her out” I rolled my eyes at Harry as Louis put his hand out to help me up. As he pulled me up he pulled me strait to his face. “What are you doing here?” he asked. “I came to see what this thing is about” Louis looked at Zayn. “Zayn told you about this gang?” my jaw dropped. “Gang? Niall just said he was in a group with Zayn and a few others” Louis’ attention then went to Niall as Niall gulped. “Is that true” Louis asked Niall. “Yes” he said looking down. “Very well then, Zayn, Harry, Eleanor and whatever your name is your free to go now.”

“What are you going to do to him” I stuttered as I saw Louis walking towards Niall. “Hey I asked a question” I raised my voice. “Marisa let’s go” Zayn yelled as he gripped my wrist tighter. As we walked away I could hear the collision of Louis fist with Niall’s face.

It was all my fault Niall just got that done, If I didn’t say anything maybe Zayn would get beat up. I really wouldn’t care, at least Zayn deserves it, But Niall did say he was going to HAVE me, so what if he’s the same as Zayn. Zayn’s grip lowly released as we were further away. He interlocked our fingers as we walked by late night walkers. What a fake.

 

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