Breaking Point

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Recap
"Hey Hey I'm here!" Harry comes running through the double doors

"Bloody Hell" he muttered he gave me a 'what the hell were you thinking' look.

"Took you damn well long enough" I said.
End of recap

"You couldn't wait like five minutes?" He scolded

"Did it look like I could've waited?" I deadpanned.

Harry scoffed.

"What did he even say to you?" He asked

The way his legs broke and when I helped slit his throat-

No, all I will say is it was a pleasure to help Charisse Kill you father. And the fact that I have a mole in you pack now

"He was describing how he killed my father. And said that I had a-" I stopped my self.

Can I trust him? I barely even like him.

"A what?" He asked putting his hair in a bun before we dig a shallow grave for this son of a bitch.

"A bitch of a mother" I thought quickly "that part he was right about"

"What's her deal? Does she like I don't know..."

"She's power hungry, she needs people to control over" I stated

"So she's a bitch?"

"Precisely"

We took the dead guy and threw him in the grave and quickly buried him.

"What's up with the boy? Was he with him?" Harry asked

"No. This was Nate." I said kneeling down and brushing his hair off of his cold forehead.

"He was killed trying to protect his sister" I sighed remembering the man that killed him.

"Did you know him?"

"No" I sighed " but now I wish I had"

"Go home Chris" Harry said

"No I ha-"

"Go home Christi. I've got this"

"O-Okay Harry, I owe you one"

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I arrived at Willow Creek and went straight to my room and get a towel.

Once I  hopped into the shower and let the warm water hit me I relaxed a little.

I pressed my back to the cold tiles and slid down so I was sitting.

My hands went to my head and gripped my hair.

I sucked in a sob and pulled my hair.

I can't do this

Yes you can

No I can't

Suddenly Zany's voice invaded my head startling me.

"Christi where are you" Zayn said

I bit back a sob and replied

"In my shower"

"What's wrong?" He asked

"N-nothing"

"Don't lie to me Christi"

"I can feel it."

"I can't do this Zayn." I admitted

"I'm sorry" I said .

I snapped out of our conversation and blocked him off.

And I just cried.

I cried for my dad.

I cried for my friends.

I cried for my pack.

I cried for my brothers and myself.

I cried for Nate.

Someone was banging on the door to the bathroom.

I sobbed harder.

I heard muffled yells.

I would get up but I couldn't move.

I just sunk deeper into the corner of the shower hoping to hide myself from the intruder.

The door burst open and I couldn't see who it was because of the steam.

He finally came closer and saw me. I saw his face and he turned off the shower.

Zayn came closer and he wrapped a towel around me and carried me to my bed. He took his navy blue shirt off and put it on me.

Small streams of tears were still coming down my face.

He put me under the comforters and crawled in with me.

He was talking to me but I couldn't hear him clearly.

It was like I was in a room that echoes and he was on the other end.

My pack kept coming into my head.

He took my face into his hands an kissed away the tears running down my cheeks.

Finally my breath settled and he placed me on his chest and I fell into a

Hopefully

dreamless sleep.

Zayn POV

I looked down at my beautiful mate with puffy red eyes and tear streams on her cheeks.

I can't believe this is what happened to someone so strong.

They just break.

She looked so peaceful in her sleep. I could only dream of her always being like this.

Harry told me what had happened and how she killed that man.

And how she lied to him about what the man said.

She's hiding something.

And I'm going to find out sooner

Rather than later.

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