2. Zombie-fied Zayn
As I left home two men grabbed me and tied me. The dragged me into a van and clicked play on a video player. A little girl with beautiful red hair screaming as the flames ate her alive. Tears rolled down my cheeks and drip onto the metal floor. The flames licked their lips as they devoured that little girl. They one with perfect red hair. She reminded him of someone. But who? The two men stopped the recording and threw me out of the van. My sister! No it couldn't be. But it was. I ran into Lily's room and collapsed onto her head where she hushed and calmed me by striking over my face and hair with her delicate fingers.
Zayn ran in a collapsed in tears. I cradled him in my arms. He snuggled into my chest and remained there. His scent tickled my nose and I giggled. He looked up at me with his hands and my waist he sat up. We sat there looking cross legged facing each other. He reached across to my face and kissed me. His lips were soft and warm. His tears stopped and we sat silently acknowledging each other's presence. I felt I had to something but what?!? "Zayn I..." but before I could carry on my sentence his lips were on mine again and I didn't mind. He was the one. Or was he?
I rose and left knowing she wanted to get some sleep as now it was almost midnight. I just needed some support but I don't think she's my type. What am I saying she's perfect.