Stormy Nights - 1D Fanfiction (Sequel To Missing You)

When Leah is eight months pregnant, Harry is finally able to get a plane ticket to go see his blind best friend. Leah allows him to go, but what happens when the weather holds Harry up, and he is stuck at Louis' home? What will Leah do when she goes into labour? How will Harry get to her? Where will Leah go, if she can't drive herself to the hospital? What happens when Zayn has a double? Who will end up with who, and who will end up where?


9. Chapter Nine

Leah's POV

Zayn suddenly stops crying, and his eyes widen. "Beat him up?" He says to himself, seemingly confused. "What do you mean," I ask, but he shakes his head, trying to get rid of the thought but not being able to shake it off. "I beat Louis up? That's why he's blind?" He asks, puzzled. "Yes, you were mad at him, now I understand it was because you were on medication, but-" I begin but Zayn stops me. "I didn't beat him up." He mumbles. "Excuse me?" I say, and he repeats himself. "I didn't beat Louis up," he claims, but I laugh. "Yes you did Zayn, I was there when Harry and I came to get him back after you kidnapped him. You were the one who beat him up. I saw it." I explain, but he doesn't listen. "No, Leah. I know you don't trust me and I know I've steered you wrong a thousand times too many but trust me when I say this: I did not beat Louis up. I did not do that. I promise." He tells me again, gripping my arm. "But Zayn, I saw it," I say, trying to convince him he did it, but it doesn't matter. He is fixed on the fact that he didn't do it, although I know he did. I saw it with my own eyes.

Zayn sits down for a moment, thinking, but then stands up quickly, smiling. "Leah, when did this happen, when did 'I beat him up'," he asks. "I don't know, around six, five months ago maybe. I had just found out I was pregnant, three months along. So it was around six months ago I think." I respond, not entirely sure of what was going on. Zayn laughs. "Six months ago I was in the hospital. The mental ward, actually. I was going to therapy, not on my meds yet." He claims.

"How can I be sure what you're telling me is true?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"It's true. And I've got proof." He says. 

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