~LOST~

"I've got it! I've got it! I finally got it!!" I took the time to give myself a little nice pat on the back. Suddenly there was a loud scream coming from the house. It was him. "I'm coming after you! You little brat!" he screamed. I ran as fast as i could. I sprinted outside and across the field while panically searching for a safe place to hide. Finally i spotted a hedge that separated two houses nearby. Hopefully he wouldn't find me. I found a way to snuggle myself in between the large bush and stuffed the objects I stole into my large jacket pocket....




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~~Shout out to Maggi <3 for making the trailer to this movella.~~

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16. ~Blown~

What have I done?! I ruined it! I ruined it for me and especially Zayn! He and those poor kids have no one else to help them. I really screwed up this time, big time.... I could hear him getting closer and closer with every step he took.

-Zayn's P.O.V.-

Shoot! This wasn't a good idea. Jay's going to be dead if I don't do something. Better me then her. She could save all those other children and I'm just here. She needs help. The rest of the gang gravitated towards where Jay was and left me alone. I knew this was my chance.

I ran as fast as I could.

"Yo, boss! He's getting away!" Another one of the members shouted. It worked they went away from Jay. She's spared, but I know I'm not... They all ran after me. If I can just run to a more crowded area, maybe I can be safe and find a hiding spot. The thing is, the closest area is about a mile away and I'm already getting tired. Mr. Neroli was fast and catching up to me. He's dropping F bombs, then he tells his gang to stay back. I'm almost across the playground yard and getting close to the street. I glance back over my shoulder and see Mr. Neroli holding his gun. Oh yea, I forgot, he has that! How am I supposed to complete with that? He raises the hand with the gun in it about to shoot me. Now I'm at the street. Maybe I can make it across and hide behind the house over there. Still sprinting full force, I step onto the street. There isn't any time to look both ways, but now I regret it..... Mr. Neroli shot his gun and the bullet ripped through the tire of a speeding car. I could tell it tried to break, but instead it swerved out of control... What have I done. This was a huge mistake.... My life flashed before my eyes, then it stopped at my favorite memory.

**FLASHBACK**

Jay, her family, me, and my family were sitting on a large soft blue blanket that still had stains on it from a previous picnic we had a while back. This picnic though was my favorite.

 

"Honey can you pass me the salad?"

"Here you go mom." I handed her the bowl, then grabbed me and Jay our sandwiches.  Our parents talked about school and about events while Jay and I had our own "conversation".

"Zayn there's a spider on you!" She screamed. I hate spiders!

"Where is it?!"

"On your back!"

"Get it off! Get it off! GET IT OFF NOW!!"

"No! I can't touch it!"

"Okay, Okay. Let's calm down.... I'll just ask my dad to get it off."

"Wait Zayn... It's in your hair!!"

"What?!" Really? Did it really have to go in my hair? I looked like I was dancing because I started to jumped and shake my head.

"Where is it?" She asked.

"I don't know. You don't see it on me?"

"No.... Wait, look!" It ended up on Jay's mom's hand. "Mom, there's a spider on your hand. Don't move." Mrs. Neroli looked down at her hand and started panting. The spider was huge. It looked like a daddy long leg. She handled the situation way better than I did. She flicked it off her hand and quickly stood up and moved backwards.

"Mrs. Neroli, watch out!" I yelled to want her about the log behind her, but it was too late. She tripped on the log and fell backwards into a bee hive. This never sounds good. Angry bees made their way out of the hive and swarmed around her. She ran trying to get rid of the bees and completely destroyed all the food we had out for our picnic. She stepped on the honey bottle and it squirted all over Jay and I. Then she kicked Chris (Mr. Neroli) in the face. Now that I'm thinking about it, he really deserved that. Then the bees started to swarm around all of us, especialy me and Jay because we are the ones covered in honey. Everyone ran to lake and we jumped in knowing that the bees wouldn't follow us. We were all soaked when we got out and the first thing that popped into Jay's mind was:

"Picture time!" We all laughed. Classic Jay never missed a chance to get a picture of us when we look stupid.

Later on in the day our parents were trying to clean up the mess that was made. I just started to wander around and I went to the bridge the went over the lake. Jay came up behind me and stood next to me.

"It's so nice outside. I love the sound of the birds." she said

"Yea it is beautiful." A butterfly flew onto my nose and looked right at me.

"You know that means your kind and trustworthy if a butterfly goes onto your nose?"

"I never knew that." Then it got off and flew onto Jay's nose. "You are too." I smiled and so did she and the butterfly fluttered away into the sunset.

We stared at each other for what seemed like forever and I leaned in close. Our foreheads touched first, then our lips crashed together. Jay was my first kiss and only kiss. I love her like a sister. I think I was just caught in the moment. I don't have any serious feelings for Jay, do I?...

**Back to reality**

I lay on the ground in a puddle of my own blood. My legs screams in pain and I feel my arms all ripped up. I feel so light headed and dizzy. The last thing I remember seeing was Jay kneeling down by me crying and calling 911. I'm glad she called because I know the pack would've left me here to die. Her tear falls onto my face. I try my best to move my arm and grab her hand to let her know that everything would be alright, but it wouldn't budge. I'm in so much pain, but I manage to say: "I'm not gone, I'm lost. I'm not going to leave you again." Then an ambulance pulled up and I blacked out.....

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