Survival [Zayn Malik]

She was innocent, untainted by vampires society. Even after being sold to a rich Vampire. He kept her safe, but he's in love with a meer mortal. What will he do to keep her innocent, and vampire?


4. Four

•Erin's POV•

  "She's worthless now", someone whispered. 

"Because you left her on the street!"

I opened my eyes to see Niall. I realized I ran away last night. He smiles at me. I look down, not wanting to speak. running away was thee worst choice I've ever made. Niall made everyone leave. I look at him. 

"Zayn doesn't even know you ran away."

I didn't speak. 


"He doesn't need to know", I hiss. 

"why's that?"

I got up stalking towards him. He stood a good four inches taller than me. He smirked. As he pushed me into his chest. He had this smell on him. One I couldn't quite place. I looked up at him, he was smirking. I hated this grip he has on me. He pushed his lips into mine. I kissed back. He kept a steady pace, while deepening the kiss. I was against the wall instantly. I felt his canines against my neck. I gasped at he bit against my skin. Not hard. Just leaving love bites along my collarbone. He moved back to my lips. Before the metal door fell hitting the ground. Niall pulled away, and I fell to the ground. There was Zayn. Looking pissed. But not at me- at least not at the moment.  

"She ran away, Zayn. She didn't want to be there."

It wasn't true. I needed air. I didn't plan on finding Michael. Zayn knocked him out, and looked at me. I felt the pain. I could see he didn't regret doing this now that I'm Vampire. I was incapable of moving. He was right next to me. Which always made it worse. Tears fell, but he didn't care. That's when I pushed him against the wall. The wind picking him up and throwing him. 

"Let me down, Erin."

"No. I'm tired of your abuse. If you don't want me to run, then lock me up. Take me out of school."

"Fine. I will."

I let him fall. Zayn grabs me and we're in his basement. Dried blood, and chains lay there. I regret what I said. But Zayn made me sit. 

"Zayn. Please I regret what I said."

But he didn't care about my pleading. The chains went around my ankles. He then tied my wrists behind my back. I looked at his red eyes. He wasn't hearing me. Something was up. This isn't the Zayn I know. He leaves, making me cry. I'm weak. It felt like my powers were being drained. I laid back. Thinking of why his eyes never changed colour. That's when Liam was in front of me. Staring down at me like I was a child. He was smirking. 

"You wanna know why he's like this?", he asks.


"One simple thing. Niall's controlling him. He is making Zayn do this so you can't do a thing."

"Let me out, Liam!"

The words had filtered through my head. Zayn wasn't strong enough to fight this. He was letting me decompose in here. But how could Niall control him. Before I knew it, Niall was down here. Finishing what he had started in his castle. Tears had blurred my vision. Niall's hand rested on my leg. That's when the ice formed. Harry, Louis, and Liam were all watching. Laughing. Niall stopped when it reached my waist. I saw Harry, looking regretful. 

"You watch her Harry. Make sure she can't escape", Niall muttered. 

Liam and Louis would be outside. Harry looked down at me. He realized the pain I'm going through. My soul mate is treating me like shit, and I'm losing my strength. 


I cough, not faking it. Harry undoes the chains. Making me fall to the ground. I couldn't breathe, and I didn't know why. 

"Where's Zayn?"

"I-I don't know."

"Find him, Harry!"

He was gone, and Alexander and Michael were here. 

"What happened?"

"Don't say it, Alexander."

"She's dying from the inside out!", Alexander yells. 

"I need to see Zayn!"

Michael held onto me as we walked up the stairs. That's where I saw him. A pool of blood around him. Niall was smirking at me. 


I ran to him. His eyes opened, looking sorrily at me. It's my fault. I ran away. He took my hand in his. Niall kneels down beside me. Tears burn my vision. Zayn smiled weakly. 

"What did you do, Niall?", I yelled. 

"Shot him", he smirks. 

"Why he hasn't done anything wrong!", I yell. 

"Now you'll know the pain he felt."

"I can't be alone", I whisper. 

"You had no right!", Louis yelled. 

Louis had always been his best friend. I sat in his blood, with me holding onto him. I sobbed, unable to control it. Niall only smirked. He's the only one ruling this country now. Liam stood by Niall, same with Michael. Harry, Alexander, and Louis tried pulling me up. But I didn't budge. Alexander pried my fingers from him. Carrying me to Zayn and I's room. He sat me down on the bed and looked at me. 

"Erin, please", he whispered. 

"He's making me experience the pain Zayn did. At least he's at peace now."

"You're going to school tomorrow, okay? I'll be by your side the whole time."

I nodded, and walked toward the bathroom. I felt somber. Alone. I turned on the shower. Getting rid of my bloody clothes. I stepped in. Closing the door. My back lay against it. I just broke down crying. I looked up to him since I was eight. I fell in love with him at thirteen. I witnessed his death at sixteen. I showered and got out. Putting on my pajamas.  I lay down, holding Zayn's pillow to me. This is all my fault. The blanket kept me warm. I just let the tears fall. Harry knocks on the door. But he knew I wouldn't answer. So he came in. Looking at me. 

"I'm so sorry, Erin."


Harry climbed in next to me. Holding me. 

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't left, if I stayed here he'd be alive."

"Eri-", but I interrupted him. 

"He raised me, treated me like an equal. I let him walk into it!"

Harry held me, as I cried. My friends won't care. 

"He'll come back. He will, you did."

Zayn was fair to the people he ruled. He never let anyone get hurt. If Niall wants me dead, he should know I am. I'm dead inside. 

"Go to sleep, I'll wake you in the morning."


  I needed help getting dressed. Barbra helped me, knowing I was too numb to do it. I joined Alexander as we headed towards school. His hand held mine. I kept from crying, I kept the numb feeling. Zayn's body was somewhere in the castle. They're hoping he isn't dead. But he is, part of me died last night. When we reached the school, Anderson was waiting for me. I got out and smiled at him. 

"I'm so sorry, Erin."

I didn't speak. Alexander took my hand. No one laughed at me. No glares. They care? Michael was smirking at me. Veronica and the others didn't move. They glared at me. Luke joined us, as we walked through the halls. Mark soon joined us. Once we got to class my teacher looked sorry. Everybody loved Zayn. Because he was fair. Now Niall is their king. 

"Erin, you know they're jealous?", Mark whispers. 

"I don't care."

"Wow, bitchy much?", Veronica sneered. I looked down. 

"She lost her soul mate, Veronica. She's lost part of herself. You wouldn't know that feeling."

"Oh boo who. He was killed, she's just a child."

I went to attack her but Alexander stopped me. 

"I will not hesitate to kill you, Veronica! You have parents who love you! I didn't, Zayn was the only person who loved me!"

"Stop being a cry baby! Everyone dies!"

"Let go of me, Alexander."


He was thrown backwards, Veronica was thrown against the opposite wall. No one dared to stop me. 

"What the hell!", she yelled. 

"Take it back!", I yelled. 


I let her fall. My teacher helped her. She couldn't punish me. Not when she provoked me. Mark hugged me. I couldn't hold myself together. Not like this. My teacher never returned. I sat on the ground, crying. My principal came in. Looking at me. 


"I know I'm expelled. Nothing matters anymore."

"You had every right."

"I did?"

"Yes, we all know he protected you. He made sure you didn't get hurt. We know how much he cared for humans. We are excusing you, and Alexander for as long as you need. Your grades won't change I promise."

"Thank you."

She smiled and let us go. Anderson, Luke, and Mark said they'd be at the castle later. We were home in a flash, and I had fallen to the ground sobbing. Anderson leaned me against his car, so I was supported. I kissed him, and he deepened it. Before I knew it he was pulled off. Zayn stood there. Glaring at Alexander. 

"You're alive?"

"Yeah I am, slut."

"Zayn", I whisper. 

"Get inside."

"No, what happened to you?", I yelled, hitting his chest. 

He gripped my wrist, causing it to crack. 

"Shut it, you little bitch."

"Zayn! You broke her wrist! I know Niall revived you, but did he mind control you? She's broken!"

Alexander was then being chocked. 

"Stop, Zayn", I cry. 

He did, he looked at me. His face softened. I couldn't stop the tears. I'm scared for them both. He's alive, and I can't believe it. 

"Why are you crying?"

"I thought you died! I thought I lost you!"

"Niall revived me, he saved me."

"You can't trust him!"

"who, me?", Niall asks. 


Zayn had my neck in his hands. I couldn't breathe. I had one hand around his wrist. 

"Kill her", Liam whispers. 

"Zayn", I say faintly. 

Alexander, Louis, and Harry were held back. 

He drops me, leaving me out here. Niall, Liam, and Michael followed him. The three came to me. Soon my friends pulled up. Racing over. I struggled to breathe. Mark helped me up. 

"What happened?"

"Somehow Zayn's alive. He chocked her and broke her wrist. He was dead yesterday."

"Oh Erin", Luke said. 

"I don't know what I did. He's turned mean. Really mean."

Alexander hugged me. Mark sat next to me, rubbing my hand. 

"What did I do?", I ask quietly. 

"Nothing", they said. 

Harry smiled at me before him and Louis left. Zayn stood at the doorway. 

"Get the fuck away", he said.

"No, Zayn. They're my friends. Y-", I start. 

"You think I care?"

"What the hell did they do to you?"

Suddenly I was on the ground. In pain. I screamed loudly. Causing everyone to come by my side. 

"Stop!", Michael yells. 

Everyone was shocked. Zayn stopped and was gone. I was sobbing. 

"This is your fault, Niall!"

I was helped up and brought to Alexanders room. Where Anderson, Mark, and Luke were with us. 

"I'm sorry", Mark says to me. 

"It's fine. Feeling numb was better than this." 

I looked at my wrist. A dark purple. Mark looked at it before setting it down gently. I sat with Alexander. His arms around me. I was happier with him. Zayn knocked on the door. We muttered come in. I saw the sadness in his eyes when he saw me with Alexander. I felt his sadness. 

"Can I talk to you... alone?", Zayn asks. 

"I guess."

We walked in the hall. Zayn's hand was above my head. I looked away. But he made me face him. 

"I'm sorry. But I had shot myself yesterday. I knew you felt me dying. Cause you were too. I'm so sorry, and I understand if you want to be with Alexander."

"You broke me, every part. I felt numb, I slept with your pillow. Crying. Then you end up being alive! I fucking hate you! You broke my wrist! So fuck you! I will be Alexander. Don't expect me to smile with you with a sparkle in my eye. Because I lost all respect for you."


"No. Just leave me alone."

He slammed me into the wall. Kissing me. Every emotion was put into it. I felt his tears land on my face. He loves me, and I admitted I hate him. His hands lay on my hips. I can't forgive him. I just can't. We finally pull away and he looks at me. I push past him into Alexander's room. I sat there. Staring at the ground. 

"What happened?"

"He admitted he loved me. I told him I hate him. Then he kissed me. While he was crying."

Mark looked sad. He likes me. But Alexander can protect me. Luke and Anderson are talking by themselves. Not listening. I pull Mark in the hallway. 

"You know why I can't be with you, Mark."

"Yeah, I do."

I kiss his cheek. He blushes. 

"You're my best friend. It's better if we stay that way."


We headed back into the room. Alexander held me in his arms. Everyone said goodbye. leaving. Alexander pulled me to him. I giggle. He kisses me, laying on my bad wrist. I cry out, and he sits up. Zayn comes in. 

"She needs a doctor, Zayn."

"Right hold on."

He has  one in the castle. She comes up, and looks at my wrist. Popping it back into place, and putting a sling on it. Zayn looks away and leaves. My heart hurt. He left me again. Alexander cuddled into me. I smile. He traced my arm. his eyes looking down at me. He kisses me softly before we fall asleep. 

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