I'm sorry.

Zayn Malik was in over his head, he bit off more then he could chew, how ever you want to say it. He was in trouble, and now he was going to drag everyone he loved down with him.


13. Chapter Twelve.

Day three- Late Afternoon.

I paced the room, stopping to stare out the window, punch a pillow or two, smoke a cigarette. Anything to try and either calm my nerves, or figure out where they were going. Harry came in once to bring me food but I quickly told him to get out, just the thought of food made me physically ill. I walked up to the table and grabbed a red pen, I circled where the hotel was, then where I assumed they took Niall, next I traced a few routes that they could of took. I licked my lips as I began to slowly unravel the puzzle of finding Niall. I crossed out route after route as they were revealed to be inaccessible for one way or the other until I was down to one route.

"Gotcha asshole." I said and memorized the map as I was already slightly familiar with the route.

I threw on a black t shirt, strapped a gun to my side, then shoved a knife in my boot for peace of mind. I walked out of the room only to come face to face with Louis.

"Where are you going?" He said and put his hand on his hip.

"Lou. Move I don't have time for this." I said and tried to by pass him but he moved the same way I did, I sighed and glared at him. "Louis, I need to leave. Now." I said but he just crossed his arms and blew some hair from his face. With a growl I grabbed the front of his shirt and brought him nose to nose so his feet dangled off the ground slightly as he paled. "You gonna let me through now?" I asked and set him down, only to push past him.

"Zayn!" Louis called and I groaned but turned around.

"What!?" I said, my annoyance seeping into my words.

"Just... Just be safe and bring Niall home alive, ok?" He asked and I felt my face soften slightly but I nodded.

"I plan on it." I said finished walking to the elevator, as the door closed, I watched Louis slowly turn and start to walk away, but stop and look behind him. I felt the familiar fear of death surround me but I quickly shook it off. I would not let emotions control me, not this time. I'm going to get Nialler back, no matter what had to be done.

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