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)


17. 17. It's About your Mum

“Harry dinner is ready!” We heard Anne yell from downstairs, quickly separating our lips. I quickly looked down embarrassed as Harry opened the door for me. “After you” he smiled as I went down stairs to join his family.

After a lovely dinner Harry walked me out. “Thanks for dinner” I smiled as he grabbed my hand, “no problem” he smiled as he began to lean in. “Harry I can’t do anything like this” I said moving my hand away. “If Zayn saw this it wouldn’t be good! I’m not allowed to be with anyone but him” Harry shook his head. “I’ll take care of you” He said moving my hair out of my face. “I’m sorry, maybe when everything blows over” I told him as I quickly left his property.

When I got home my mum was just leaving for another night shift, I said goodbye and studied until it got late. Once it did I fell asleep, I had 4 days until going to Louis’ meeting.

When I woke up I got dressed and made my way to school. My classes were boring as always, and for once I wasn’t shocked to see Zayn outside my school doors. “Hey babe” he smiled as I walked past him. “I was thinking we would hang out at your place” he smiled as I rolled my eyes. “Fine whatever” we then began walking. “Be quiet my mum’s probably asleep” I told him. “You don’t instruct me, it’s the other way around, but for the good women I’ll keep it down” I nodded my head and let him in.

“So 3 days till the night, You ready” Zayn asked. “I don’t know, what do I expect?” Zayn shrugged. “Just do what I tell you to” I shook my head. “What if I don’t agree with it?” Zayn gave me a hard look. “You will, got it?” I slowly nodded my head. “So how are you” Zayn said lying on the couch. “Miserable” I smiled as I sat across from him. “Perfect, nothing has changed” he laughed as I sat there quiet. “Well I’m bored let’s go to your room” Zayn got up. “No” I protested as he grabbed my arm, “To your room” he pushed me ruff as I began to walk upstairs.

Once we got in Zayn shut the door. He then quickly made his way to me and threw me against the wall. “Ow” I cried out in pain. “Shh don’t want to wake your mum” he said smashing his lips to mine. “Zayn get off” I yelled as I pushed him away. “Shut up” Zayn whispered as he covered my mouth. My mum wasn’t awake yet. I sighed as he removed my hand. “Kiss me” he spoke as I shook my head. “Stop this game Marisa, Get over here” I slowly made my way over and gave him a quick kiss.

“Take off your shirt” he instructed. “Zayn no” I told him as he gave me a stern look. “Take it off” he said slightly louder. “Zayn respect me for a minute I don’t want to do that” Zayn towered over me, “Well you are” he yelled. “Marisa is that you” my mum said walking in, I was so happy. “Yes mum” I came over as Zayn groaned. “Zayn came over to hangout” I told her as she nodded. “He’s leaving though” I told her giving him a dirty look. “Say your goodbye” My mum smiled as she left.

“Are you going to invite me for supper?” Zayn asked as I laughed. “Yeah right” Zayn grabbed my wrist. “The least you could do is fucking invite me to dinner” He said loudly and angry. I looked at his hands as I watched them get closer to digging in my wrist. “Zayn do you want to stay for supper” I sighed as he nodded. “Why of course, great idea Marisa” he smiled giving me a playful punch that actually hurt. I leaned against my wall as I took a breather. I sighed once again and made my way downstairs.

“So how are  you Zayn, I’m happy to see you with Marisa again” she smiled as Zayn did in return. “Yeah we’ve been meaning to tell you something” Zayn spoke as he grabbed my hand. “We’re in a relationship” he told my mum as she coughed on her water. “Right Marisa” he spoke looking at me as I nodded. “Really!” My mum spoke excited, “Apparently” I smiled as I gave Zayn a dirty look, I hated lying to my mum. We all ate dinner and Zayn stayed for a bit after that for tea with my mum and I.

“I’m off to work hun, Don’t let Zayn stay too late” My mum yelled running out the door as she put her finished cup of tea on the counter. “He won’t be, trust me” Once my mum made her way out I quickly walked to the door and grabbed Zayn’s shoes. “Okay leave” I told him as he laughed. “No way your mum said I could stay for a bit” he spoke as walked past the shoes. He then sat on the couch, “Got any movies?” he asked as I sighed. “Right there” I pointed to a box of movies as I sat beside him. Zayn ten chose a movie and we began watching.

Once the movie was finally done I smiled in relief, “You should get going, I have school tomorrow” I spoke as Zayn nodded. “Fine” he said as he walked over and began putting his shoes on. The phone then rang as Zayn jumped for it. “No Zayn it’s probably for me” I shouted as he laughed and answered. “Zayn speaking” he answered the phone. Zayn’s smile then faded as I got scared, it could be anyone including Niall or Harry. Zayn then passed the phone to me. “It’s about your mum.”



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