PART SEVEN: The warm water fell on my naked body. Dripping off my soft skin and pooling around my feet. My fingers ran trough my hair, I opened my mouth, letting the water in. I could let the water easily slip down my throat, shattering my lungs along with Harry's. I was legit Harry's key to living. For some reason, that Harry was still looking for, my blood was the only blood that will keep Harry alive. Then there was Zayn, the other monster who was the reason for all the random deaths on the news. Somewhere down in the city he was planning his next 'visit', as Harry had said he would. It was only a matter of time before Harry drained me of blood or Zayn decided to kill me to end Harry. I couldn't decide which choice was better. "Breathe." I whispered to myself while turning the water off. I winced as I stepped out putting pressure on my leg. It had been some days since I had been shot but it still hurt. I looked at my reflection in the large mirror. Bandages wrapped around my neck and wrists, but to my fortunate surprise those were the only scars that had been laid on my body by Harry. I looked around for the white fluff of a towel...opening the cabinet were the extra towels were kept, empty. "Seriously..." I dried my feet off, before slowly opening the sliding door, that entered to the living space I had been stuck in for the last week or who knew how long. I stepped out, my eyes lingering on the floor as I shut the door behind me. "Damn." I jumped, startled. "Omg..." I instantly covered myself, my eyes wide as I stared at Harry who was reading a magazine on my bed. A huge smirked playing on his lips as he bounced off the bed. "Don't know if it's the steam from the shower or your body but it's defiantly made the room hotter." I stood frozen in spot as he pulled his white Led Zeppelin shirt off. The smell of his cologne filled the air around me as he towered over me. 👇👇
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I felt weird, my head kept throbbing and I felt like I could puke at any moment. What the fuck happened to me? Last thing I remember was visiting Lucy at the hospital and now nothing...what's going on?
She looked up at me and kissed my jaw "Zayn they have to do some scanning on your brain"
"For what? I thought it was just a bump on the head?" I questioned, rubbing my scalp wincing when my finger touched the stitches
She sat straight and ran her hand through my hair. She looked like she was hiding something, something that made her really sad.
"What's wrong? Is it about the wedding again? I told you, I'll pay for everything. I promise you." I whispered taking her hands in my about to kiss it when I see an odd ring on her ring.
"what happened to your engagement ring?"
She looked down.
"What? Did you lose it again?" I joked trying to lighten the mood a little bit.
"Zayn...babe you-you have lost some of your memory..."
She said still not looking at me
"What are you talking about? Memory lost."
"This is the wedding ring you got me Z"
"I don't understand. Wedding ring? I can't even afford something like this! "
She chuckled "Those were the old times Z. Now you have a house that I can't even find you in"
"What? How?" I stuttered out, feeling a sharp pain and pull away from her gripping my skull. As the monitors start to buzzing wildly, "my head, fuck my head." I hissed, the room door flies open and the last thing I remember is Y/N being pulled from me. As doctors surrounded me.
"Stay out please"
The nurse said closing the door. Fuck I had to wait. He wasn't ready for it... I wasn't feeling well so I went to the bathroom to wash my face.