Out of Time (Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

“Sometimes I feel like I was mistaken, you must be an angel. Sit down and teach me what life is all about. I see myself changing no longer a stranger; you gave me a reason to never die. You are my only hope…”

Zayn Malik.

One afternoon, one homeless person and one mistake he did changed his life forever.


Because he’s cursed. Cursed to live forever.

The only way to lift the curse is to receive a kiss and to be loved back by a girl who he’ll fall in love with. But it wouldn’t be so easy if he were a wanted criminal. Right?

Tick tock, time is running out. He only has a limited amount of time left and if he’s not able to lift the curse before time runs out, the curse stays with him forever.

“Love isn't easy, but it must be fought for. Because once you find it, it can never be replaced.”

{Note/Warning: There will be some abusive and sexual contents in this story. Zayn Malik is NOT harmful in anyway possible in real lif


3. Chapter 3.

*Madeline’s POV*

I slowly pealed my eyes open and took in my surroundings. I gasped and jolted myself up but failing because apparently, I’ve been cuffed to the bedpost. Lying down on the bed again, I realized that I’m not in my room, but in a pretty dull grey room. I must say, It’s quite a big room; the king sized bed in the middle of the room, two nightstands in both of the sides of the bed, a chair on the left side of the wall and next to it was a body length mirror, on the ceiling, hangs a plain, but pretty chandelier and there’s a big window on the right side of the room. Maybe I could escape from the window if Zayn unlocks the cuffs.


I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to go back to sleep, but was interrupted when someone barged in the door. I opened my eyes and jerked my head to the door.


*Zayn’s POV*


“Slept well, Madeline?” I asked her.


But I was answered by silence. She’s giving me the silent treatment? Okay then. I walked towards her bed and lay on top of her, both of my hands supporting my weight so she wouldn’t get crushed by me. She looked towards the window and stared at it. I’m guessing she’s trying to avoid eye contact with me.


“Madeline. Look at me.” I whispered.




I sighed and just decided to stare at her.


To be honest, I would be lying if I said she was ugly. Yeah, she’s really beautiful but even if I did like her, she would never like me back because well, she probably thinks I’m a monster. Which I am.


“Take a picture. It lasts longer.” She snickered.


I playfully rolled my eyes and got off her.


“Do you want something to eat?” I asked her.


“No, I’m not hungry.” Madeline whispered.


I sighed and walked up to the bedpost, got the key out and unlocked the cuffs. She looked at me with wide eyes and snatched her hand. 


“Are you letting me go?” She asked with a little of hope in her voice.


I chuckled and ignored her question; instead, I picked her up bridal style, walked towards the door and to the kitchen island.


“You know, I think I’m capable of walking on my own.” She said.


“Yeah, I know. But you’ll probably run if I did let you walk on your own”




I laughed and handed her the bowl of cereal.


She started eating and I sat in front of her.


“Could you please stop staring? I feel uncomfortable” She shifted on her chair uncomfortably


“Hurry up and finish your bowl of cereal. I want to take you on a house tour.” I smiled.

“Whatever” She rolled her eyes.


Well, this girl is really starting to piss me off. But I really have to calm down or I’ll scare her and my plan wouldn’t work.




“This is the piano room. Do you play piano?”


“Yeah, I do.”


“You don’t talk a lot do you? I mean, so far, we’ve been walking in this house for around 20 minutes, and you probably only said 10 words”


She shrugged and walked towards the piano.


She started playing the piano, since the chair for the piano was quite long, I sat down beside her and stared at her beautiful fingers pressing down on the keys.


I realized she was playing river flows in you. I love this song.





After she was done playing, she looked down at her lap and fiddled with her fingers.


“That was beautiful.” I whispered.


“Thanks.” She mumbled


I sighed and put my index finger on her chin and lift her head up, making her eyes look at me. She stared into my eyes, then my lips, but


“You’re beautiful. You know that?” I smiled

“Um thanks, I guess.” She blushed putting her head down. I chuckled


“Do you like reading?” I asked her.


“Yeah. I love reading.” Her face brightened.


Well, Now I know that she loves piano and reading.


“Then c’mon, I know you’ll love this room” I smiled and pulled on her hand.


We walked down the hall and when we reached down the hall, there was a big wooden door. I opened it and it revealed a big library. Yeah, I go in here when I’m bored, I love reading.


“Wow, it’s beautiful.” She gasped


I smiled and mentally high fived myself, I’m proud of myself for making her happy.


“How many books are in here?”


“I don’t know, more than a thousand, I guess.” I shrugged.


She quickly walked to one of the shelves and tried to reach for one of the books, but she couldn’t reach it. I laughed and helped her get the book she wanted. She blushed and thanked me.  I myself took a book and followed her to one of the couches. I sat across her and started reading.




We’ve probably been in the library for hours now, and I’m kind of getting tired of sitting here. I looked up from my book to see Madeline focusing so much in the book she’s reading; Beautiful Disaster by Jamie McGuire. I read that book; I think it’s pretty romantic.


“What?” She questioned me.


“You’ve been staring at me.” She laughed.


I chuckled and got up from my seat. I walked towards her and sat down beside her. Her eyes following every move I made.


“It’s probably already 8pm now.”




“I want to show you something.”


She laughed “okay.”

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