Twisted (Sequel to Without You)

SEQUEL to Without You! Zayn Malik was just getting back on his feet, he was just accepting the fate that had happened to him and the one he loved Niall Horan. He had moved on, yes it was with a bad person, but he didn't see it like that. He wasn't ready for the news that escaped his new lovers lips, he wasn't ready for the news that would change everything.


14. Swollen Hearts and tough decisions (mature)

[A/N As I had promised last chapter, I would make it longer :) ALSO I have another note at the bottom i'd like you to read.]

-Niall’s POV-

Simon hasn’t even looked at me the entire time I’ve been here. I am very thankful for that. They locked me into a room and left me here. I can’t even hear what they are saying, that kind of scares me. I look around the tiny room, they boarded up the windows so no one can look in or out. The whole room consisted of one single bed with no sheets on it and a single lamp at the corner of the room. I’m not really sure of what time it is, but I am going to take a wild guess and say dinner time by the way my stomach is growling. I haven’t eaten since my Nutella snack and my stomach feels like it’s eating itself. I don’t think that’s a good thing. It certainly isn’t a good feeling. I sat on the bed waiting to know what my fate was going to be. Someone knocked lightly at the door before they opened it. I looked up to see a tall man with dark hair looking at me. It was Guy, I almost didn’t recognize him without his phone pressed to his face. He had a small tray in his hands as he pushed the door closed behind him. I eyed the tray and saw a small sandwich on it, my stomach grumbled with want for the small piece of food. He gave me a sad smile and placed the tray on my bed. He looked at me like he wanted to talk to me, he opened his mouth to say something but shut it before he could. He sighed and looked down at the ground.

“I’m sorry Niall. I didn’t want any of this to happen to you. You seem like such a nice boy. If I could do anything to stop him I would. But I love Harry and I don’t want him to leave me, I have to listen to him.” He says quietly. He kept looking at the ground but I could hear the sadness in his voice. He sounded sincere, like he truly wanted to help me. I felt nauseous suddenly. I jumped up quickly but realized there was no bathroom in the room. I turned and barfed up the little food I had in my stomach. Guy’s eyes widened when I turned back around. He rushed over to me and eyed me in concern.

“W-what happened? Why did you just throw up!?” He asked his voice shaking with fear and concern. I wiped my mouth and groaned at the terrible taste in my mouth. Guy must have noticed my discomfort, because he quickly handed me the glass of water from the tray and I gulped it down. I brought the glass away from my lips and looked at Guy, for some reason I looked at him and I felt like I could tell him anything. The way he looked at me, I just got the feeling he could be trusted. I gulped, I can’t believe I’m doing this.

“I’m pregnant.” I say with a straight face, his eyes widen and look like they’re about to bulge out of his head. He shook his head in disbelief.

“You’re joking, right?” He asks, but I can see that he is unsure if I would lie about something like this. I shook my head no. He gulped and I watched his eyes wander down from my face to my stomach. He gasped, I don’t have much of a baby bump, but if you really wanted to see it you could see it. His face fell, he looked so pained I didn’t like seeing him this way. I could tell Guy wasn’t a bad person. He just got caught up with bad people. Harry hasn’t always been a bad person, he recently became one. I don’t blame Guy for not wanting to go against Harry, they are together. He should stay by his side through everything. But I know he is torn between doing the right thing and following his hearts desires. He shouldn’t have to choose something like this, no one should. He sighed and turned to look at the door.

“Eat the food, I have a plan. I’ll come back in a few hours and we will get you and your baby out of here.” He said calmly and smoothly. I just nodded, he turned and walked back out of the room. I heard him lock the door and his footsteps walking back down the hall. I sighed and looked to the food he had brought me. My water was gone, but I still had the sandwich to eat.


I have been sitting on the bed just waiting, I can’t help but think about Zayn. I know he is worried about me, I just hope he hasn’t done something stupid and got himself hurt. I really wish I could be with him, I miss his warm arms that he wraps around me at night. When we got home and I had finished my food he sat with me on the bed for a while. He just sat there and started rubbing my baby bump. He couldn’t stop smiling down at it, my heart swelled as I watched him smile at it. I was so stupid to think he wouldn’t accept having a baby. He is such a sweet boy, he would love having a baby with anyone. I know he wasn’t expecting this, none of us were. But I think he really has warmed up to the idea of having kids. I was pulled out of my thoughts by the door opening slowly. The room was dark but I could make out the small amount of light Guy’s phone was producing. I got up slowly and he motioned for me to follow him.

“Everyone’s asleep. It’s my turn to keep watch. Follow me, I know how to get out of here.” He whispered very quietly. I nodded and he grabbed my arm leading me throughout the house. I had to restrain myself from asking how he knew this house so well, he found the door and slowly pulled it open about a crack and then reaching down releasing my hand to hold onto the hinges of the door. He pulled it open the rest of the way and nodded for me to go outside. I followed his order and quietly walked outside.

“Walk straight forward, jump when you feel dirt. There’s a log in the way. Then watch out for the bear trap on the left of the car.” He said quickly but quietly. I listened to him, I jumped over the log and stayed away from the trap. He opened the car door quickly. I jumped into the passenger side and he hurriedly started the car before rushing down the dirt road. The car wasn’t loud, but in the dead of night every little noise is amplified. I can feel my heart rate rising, I was so nervous I was shaking.

“I don’t think they noticed, yet. But we need to get out of this town at least. I have enough cash to rent a hotel for tonight so no one can trace my card. How are you feeling Niall?” Guy asked, he sounded do calm. How is he so calm? He just snuck me out of my death. Simon and Harry could be on their way now following us and he is asking how I am feeling? Guy is too nice.

“I’m alright. I just had morning sickness earlier. I haven’t taken my sickness medicine today.” I told him. It was true, I haven’t taken any of my pregnancy pills today, and I know I can go without them but I can’t help but worry about the unborn child in my stomach. I found myself slowly rubbing the baby bump. I smiled at the thought of what my baby would look like, I hope he or she has Zayn’s dark skin. I don’t want it to look too much like me, it should look like Zayn, its daddy. I was pulled out of my day dream by Guy taking a sudden turn into a hotel.

“This should be good for tonight.” Guy says parking the car in the drop off zone. A bell hop walked up to our car and smiled at us. He helped us with our bags and Guy and went up to thte front desk. I stayed in the lobby and sat in one of their really soft chairs waiting for Guy to come back and tell me where my room was. I wasn’t expecting him to stay, he should just keep running, I’ll call Zayn to come and help me. Guy walked back to me with two room keys and smiled.

“Room 113 on the third floor.” He said. I nodded and slowly got up, we walked to the elevator and I took this moment to ask him the burning questions I have been holding in.

“How did you know the way around that place?” I asked. Guy looked at me with a confused look but understanding fell over his features a moment later.

“That was my cousin’s cabin. I took Harry there that day he walked in on you and Zayn. He needed to cool his head off. So I took him there. I used to go there with my family every summer and every other Christmas. I pretty much grew up there.” He says. I nod, I really don’t know that much about Guy. I really should learn more about him since he is putting his own life at risk to help me. I gave him a soft smile and the elevator dinged and the doors opened.

“Do you think I could call Zayn?” I asked. Guy looked away in thought. I don’t really see why I shouldn’t be able to. He should come and get me and take me back home.

“Yes, but you can’t go back home. We can arrange to meet him somewhere and then we all need to go hide. At least until I can get…them, until I can get them arrested.” He said, his voice cracking at the end. I could see the pain and sadness in his eyes as he spoke his words. I know it’s going to be hard for him, since he and Harry were together. I gave him a soft smile and squeezed his shoulder, we walked out of the elevator and down the hall. We found our room and Guy opened the door. The room was bigger than I thought it would be. I guess Guy thought I would want my own bed because he got us a room that was combined with another. He had another key and it opened the door to a smaller room.

“It has another room, I thought you would want some privacy.” He said. I nodded and smiled.

“So can I call Zayn?” I ask, trying to not let the need show in my voice. Guy nodded and handed me his cell phone. I smiled and thanked him. He went into his room and shut the door, he left it slightly open so it didn’t lock me out. I dialed Zayn’s number and pressed the phone to my ear. He picked up on the third ring.

“Hello?” He answered. I heard shuffling and arguing in the background. I could make out Louis voice and a girls. I don’t recognize the girls’ voice.

“Zayn?” I said my voice coming out small, I tried to push the tears back that were threatening to fall. I didn’t want to cry on the phone it would only worry him more.

“Niall!? Oh my god baby, are you okay? Where are you? Is Harry trying to hurt you? Please answer me!” He asked, I could hear the tears in his voice, he sounded so pained and sad.

“Zayn! Zayn, I’m fine, You’re not going to believe this, but Guy helped me. He helped me escape and we are at the Bushman hotel about three cities away from you. He said you can come get me but we have to go into hiding after.” I explained. All the background noise had stopped once Zayn had spoken my name. I knew all the boys were trying to listen to me. I waited for Zayn to completely understand what I was saying.

“Okay, yes. I’ll be there soon. I love you Niall.” He said brokenly. I tried to keep back the tears, gulping hard.

“I love you too Zayn” I said, then we both hung up. I sighed and walked into Guy’s room. He was laying on the bed just looking up at the ceiling. He looked kind of lost. He heard me come in and looked over at me.

“Is he coming?” He asked. I nodded and handed him his phone. He took it and gave me a smile.

“Good, I’m going to try and think of some places you and him can hide at until I get all of this sorted out.” He said. I gave him one last nod before walking back into my half of the room. I didn’t really know what to do so I flipped on the TV and started watching The Big Bang Theory to take my mind off of all the crazy stuff going on in my life.


I have gone through three episodes of The Big Bang Theory when a soft knock sounded on the door. Guy walked out of his room quickly and put a finger to his lips. I know he is only taking precaution by doing this but I know that it’s Zayn. I could just tell from the way he knocked. That’s weird isn’t it…? Oh well. I nodded and Guy walked to the door, peeping out the peep hole and a smile grew onto his hard face. He opened the door and Zayn rushed past him.

“Where is he? Is he okay!?” Zayn asked in a worried voice. I laughed and his head whipped around to see me sitting on my bed laughing at him. He rushed over to me and pulled me into a hug. He didn’t hug me tightly I know he’s worried about the baby. He pulled back from the hug and gripped my face in his warm hands. I smiled at him and he smiled back through his tears.

“Niall, I am so happy you’re okay. I was so worried I thought something bad had happened to you. I don’t know what I would have done if-” But I cut off his ramble by crashing my lips down onto his. He smiled at my actions but didn’t break the kiss. I heard a door shut in the background. I think Guy went back into his room. I wrapped my arms around Zayn’s neck, his arms falling down to my waist.

“I missed you so much Zayn” I said against his lips. Zayn kissed me again. I felt Zayn gently lay me down on the bed. He didn’t break the kiss though.

“Niall, can we… um… with the baby?” He asks breathless from the kiss. I nod and smash my face back to his. His lips molding to mine perfectly. He swiped his tongue across my bottom lip, I let him in immediately. Our tongues danced together perfectly, neither searching for complete dominance. Not yet at least. Zayn ran his hands down my side, I shivered at his touch. He smiled against my lips. His hands roamed down until he got to the hem of my shirt. He pulled it up and we broke the kiss momentarily to rid us both of our unnecessary clothing. I ripped off my shirt and he did as well. I went and pulled down my sweats leaving myself if my boxers. Zayn pulled off his jeans and threw them to the ground. He didn’t waste any time, he crashed his lips back to mine forcing his tongue back into my mouth. I moaned as he palmed me through my boxers. I was getting so hard from this. He smirked and kissed a trail down my jaw and chest. I held back my moan as he got closer and closer to the elastic of my boxers. Zayn slowly used his teeth to take them off of me. My very hard cock slapping up against my stomach. Zayn looked up at me through his lashes nearly sending me over the edge just my doing that. Zayn didn’t waste any more time, he grabbed my hardened member and stroked it slowly. I moaned softly throwing my head back in pleasure. I felt Zayn’s mouth come over the head of my cock and he began to hollow out his cheeks. I moaned and threw my hands into his hair, tugging softly. He moaned sending a vibration through me. I could feel the familiar sensation in the pit of my stomach. I bit my lip and tried to gasp out the words, but Zayn was sucking and stroking so perfectly I couldn’t make any words.

“I… I’m…” But I came into his mouth quickly. Zayn smirked and swallowed all my hot liquid. Zayn crawled up beside me and pulled the covers over us both. I snuggled into his side breathing in his familiar scent. My eyes fluttered shut and sleep flooded my body.


“Okay, I know where that is. But why won’t you come with us? I mean you saved him, Simon must want you to now.” I heard Zayn’s voice somewhere. I couldn’t see him though, I had my eyes shut.

“Because, I need to get them arrested. So I am going to hide somewhere else, but I need to call the police and get this all sorted out first. Trust me, I have a plan.” Guy’s voice spoke. Oh, so they were talking about where we are going to be staying. That makes sense. I slowly opened my eyes, Guy and Zayn were standing in the doorway between my half and Guy’s half of the room.

“When do we leave?” I asked causing both of them to jump and look at me. Zayn walked back over to me and kissed my temple.

“As soon as you’re awake and ready.” He said softly into my hair. I nodded and got up out of bed. A rush of nausea came over me, I ran into the bathroom and threw up. I felt a warm hand on my back rubbing soothing circles into it. I felt the familiar tingles and knew it was Zayn’s hand. I wiped my mouth and gargled some water to get the horrible taste out of my mouth. I brushed my teeth and walked back into the room. Guy was standing around looking ready to go. I nodded and reached for Zayn’s hand entwining it with mine. We walked hand in hand down to the lobby. Zayn didn’t stop walking when Guy went to the man at the desk. I didn’t question it. I knew he would be staying. Zayn walked me to his car and we both got it. I don’t know what to expect, I don’t know if Harry and Simon are going to find us, but I know Guy is going to do everything he can until they get caught.

-Guy’s POV (surprise!)-

I know I should do the right thing, that’s why I am doing it. But it hurts, it hurts knowing I have to put the man I love behind bars. It hurts knowing he was willing to let me have blood on my hands so he could have his stupid revenge on Zayn and Niall. I honestly have no idea why he hates them so much. They are in love, I can see it just from the way they look at each other. Plus they made it pretty clear last night, the walls aren’t sound proof. I shook that slightly disturbing image out of my head and walked to my car. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw the familiar mop of chocolate brown curls that I loved to run my fingers through. He looked up and a flash of the Harry I had once fell in love with wiped over his face. It was gone as quickly as it had come. I looked beside him and there stood Simon. I gulped, this isn’t good.

“Well, well, well. Look who we have here.” Simon smirked. I shivered from his voice. I really don’t like the guy. I watched Harry who looked like he wanted to cry. He looked down at his shoes, it was like he knew something was going to happen something he didn’t want to see.

“Oh, hello there. I didn’t know I would see you two here.” I said calmly. I have never been the best of liars. But I am hoping he doesn’t notice that. I watch both their faces. Harry is still looking down at his beat up shoes. He sighs and speaks.

“He’s lying.” He says softly in a broken voice. The sound of his voice made me want to run over to him an kiss him and tell him everything was going to be okay. But I knew I couldn’t. I was a little shocked at how he could tell I was lying without even looking at me, my heart broke from that thought.

“Hmm, that’s a pity. I didn’t really want to do this the hard way.” Simon frowned, but a sickening grin spread across his face. Before I could even react Simon had reached out and grabbed my arms pinning them behind me. He pulled out a shiny gun from his pocket and held it to my temple.

“Now, will you please tell us where he is?” He asked again, pushing the gun deeper into my temple. Harry kept looking down, he knew this would happen. Why is he letting this happen? Why isn’t he punching Simon and telling him to get the fuck away from me?

“No.” I said. Harry’s head jolted up, his eyes wide with fear. I don’t think he thought I would say no with a gun pushed to my head.

“Simon… please…” Harry croaked.

“You know that rules boy.” Simon said through clenched teeth. I heard Simon release the safety on the gun. I mouthed ‘I love you’ to Harry. That’s the first time I’ve ever told him that. And I couldn’t even tell him it with my voice. God, I’m such an idiot.

“Simon please!!!” Harry shouted tears forming in his eyes. I shut my eyes tight and waited to see the bright gates of heaven being laid out before me.

[A/N HEY! so that was an intense chapter? How did you like Guy's pov? Okay so I can't decide if I should kill off Guy. Who says yes and who says no? lemme know!!]

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