8. A Flashback
**I was back in the first grade, saying hello to a boy so long ago, giving him a hug and laughing** "AAH!" The flashback was fading in and out. It hit with such force, I found myself against a wall and grabbing my head. **I giggled and played with him on the playground, daring him to go down the big slide... just two kids, playing...** "NO! MAKE IT STOP!!" **My body thrashed on the ground, eventually leaving me in a tight little ball. ** My parents and his were talking about betrothal and us and how it would work.** I was crying, practically begging the visions to stop with my mind.**I was at his house, having a sleepover, playing Clue and Candy land.** "HOW?!" My head throbbed, and I caught a glimpse of him, rushing over to me. ** My own personal prom with him in the 7th grade. He pulled me in and kissed my on his balcony, leaving me blushing** "Don't show me..." **I was in the cemetery, kneeling over his grave, crying like when I had lost my mom and dad in the same day.** "ZAYN, PLEASE!!" The visions stopped, leaving me shaking on the floor. "277-146-0785... the code... save your dad..." Iron girl rushed over, punching in the code as her dad hugged her tightly. I looked away, unable to bear the sight. Before I knew what was going on, Zayn had lifted my head and was bent down kissing me. I let him. "Where have you been?" I asked in a faint whisper. He ran his hands through my hair. "Camp... I've been at camp..." I felt myself falling into the darkness. " I thought you were dead... I'm lost, Zayn... Please help me find my way out of this dark hole..." He held me in his arms as I passed out and everything went black and cold.