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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18. 18. Not Good News

We rushed through the hospital doors, my brain was going insane. Tears flooding down my face, Not even allowing me to speak. “My girlfriends mother was brought in here, Chris” The nurse looked at her clip board as Zayn patiently waited. “She’s being taken care of, please sit in the waiting room” I slowly began to walk to the chair with Zayn holding my arm for support. As I sat down I put my head in my lap as I began to cry and think of what all just happened.

Not long ago I was at home with Zayn and got a phone call telling me my mother had gotten stabbed on the road and was in critical condition. The words ‘Critical Condition’ made me weak. I continued to cry hard as Zayn rubbed my back. “It’ll be alright” Zayn spoke as I ignored him. “Shut up, I’m here now please leave me alone” I yelled at him. “I’m not leaving” he stated as I continued to cry.

Zayn’s P.O.V

When I got the call from the police saying there was an incident with Chris I immediately got a bad feeling. The walk was insanely quiet as I walked Marisa hand in hand to the hospital. She was in so much shock she couldn’t even speak. When we arrived I got the information from the staff and waited with her even though she didn’t want me there. I cared for the girl and I didn’t like seeing her unhappy and I really didn’t want her alone if there was an attacker out. I continued to rub circles on her back until the cops came over.

“So here’s the scoop, we’ve got one guy but it’s confirmed there was multiple attackers, most likely 3. 2 are right now not in the picture, they got away and no one witnessed them, the one man we got isn’t even talking, but I assure you the other 2 will be found” I watched Marisa as she wiped her tears. “How do you know there was more than one?” The police officer looked at his feet. “By the assault looks it had to have been more than one guy, or that one guy had to be like the hulk” I then stood up, “Not the time to joke buddy” I raised my voice to him as he quickly apologised. The police officer left as I interlocked my fingers with Marisa’s.

“Can you stop” Marisa said getting up. “What?” I asked confused as we walked into a further room. “Stop being such a two faced guy, I’m sick of you being nice to me one minute, and killing me the next. Pick a guy you want to be and stick with him” she cried. “I want to be with you” I told her as she cried more. “Then act like it, stop being the hugest, scariest ass and just be my nice friend. Stop this dumb control thing and be nice Zayn” I moved her hair back. “I can’t, I need to be in this group” I told her as she looked away. “Then go back to the deal that never stuck, be nice to me and we’ll make it all an act Friday, please” she yelled as attention went on us “Alright, Alright” I told her as she somewhat calmed down.

The nurse came over, “It’s not good news” she spoke as Marisa’s jaw dropped. The nurse quickly left as she saw Marisa’s eye fill with tears. Marisa gasped for air as she fell against the wall and slid down. She began crying her eyes out, it was a cry where she didn’t care where she was, in public she couldn’t help it. She screamed her pain out as I quickly fell to the ground beside her. I quickly threw my arms around her as she screamed more. I held her head against my chest as she cried into me.

I held her close as I felt our heart beats going in sink as she calmed a little bit down. Patients stared as we sat there holding each other, not saying anything just holding each other. I stroked my fingers through Marisa’s hair as she put her tears on my grey t-shirt.

Marisa’s P.O.V

 I sat in Zayn’s arms as I continued to cry. He was the only thing keeping me semi tame. I didn’t even want to think about anything at that time. I kept my head buried in him knowing I probably caused a scene. Once I got a grip of myself I made eye contact with Zayn. I sniffled as I continued to just look at him. I looked at his lips and back at his dark eyes. He knew I wanted to kiss him, I didn’t even know why I wanted to though! I watched him as I waited for him to make the move. He gently held my face as he leaned in. He slowly pressed his lips against mine as I kissed back. My tear fell as we broke apart, I laid my head on his shoulder again as we sat there in silence.

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