Like A Bullet Through My Vein

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I woke up with my head buried in the sheets. The sun shined through the window and the door was still closed. Zayn wasn't next to me anymore but I was still in his shirt and my underwear. Guess he was telling the truth about not taking advantage of me. I smiled and removed the sheets from my body.

I walked to the door and opened it. The smell of food cooking came from downstairs in the kitchen. I pulled down the shirt on me to cover my butt. I walked downstairs to see what was going on and saw Zayn in the kitchen shirtless and only wearing sweatpants. His back was turned to the stove and he was the one cooking.

I came up behind him "What are you making?" I asked he smiled at me "Eggs and bacon, Want some?" I nodded and he put down his wooden spoon. He snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me close. He started to kiss my neck and I let him. His stubble tickling me. I whispered in his ear "Let me go freshen up"

He nodded and pointed me to the bathroom while I slipped out of his grip. I walked up the stairs and went down the hall to the bathroom. I knocked on the door. No answer. I opened the door and saw a man standing there. In no clothes. Naked. He turned around and I closed the door. "I-I-I'm so sorry-y!" I said to the door.

I heard him laugh and the door opened again. He came out in a white towel covering his bottom half. He looked at me and said "Its big isn't it?" My eyes widened and I stuttered he chuckled again and spanked my hip, Almost my butt. He then walked off, Leaving me confused. I went into the bathroom and just looked in the mirror. What just happened?

Tom's P.O.V

I was in my room debating whether I should call the police or wait a little longer for her to turn up. She didn't come home last night and she's never been out this late. Nathan looked himself in his room, Probably thinking this is his fault. But no, This is all because of me. If I had told her what was going to happen she'd still be here. I'm worried she got raped or kidnapped. She's tough but she's still a woman.

I came out of my room and went downstairs. Jay was in the kitchen and I asked "Mate, Did she call or, Or did you find her?" He shook his head sadly no. I sighed and went to Siva in the living room and asked the same thing. He too shook his head no. "Tom, I also can't get a good reading on her either." He said, I nodded. Max wasn't home, He was God knows where. I went up to Nathan's room. I knocked and knocked "Mate, You have to come out, You've been in there ever since she ran off yesterday"

He still didn't answer and I groaned. I went into my room and grabbed my phone. I called Sky's number and she didn't answer. I called again and she still didn't answer. I threw the phone in frustration and just sat on my bed. I started to feel tears in my eyes and I fought them from falling. Where is she? Why can't she just call and say she's okay?

Skylar's P.O.V

I was in the living room watching the telly with Zayn and I had my leggings on from last night. The other boys were no where to be seen. I tried not to think much of the man, That I soon found our was Harry. The whole thing with him was weird. I didn't call the boys to tell them that I was okay, But then again I didn't need to. Siva already knew where I was with his mind powers right? I scoffed and Zayn looked at me funny."Nothing, Sorry" I said and he turned his attention back to the telly. I continued to also watch.

A voice startled me from upstairs. Someone was calling for Zayn. I scooted over and he went up to the calling voice. I waited patiently for him to get back, But that took too long. I got up and decided to go find out where he was. I tip toed up the steps and listened. Voices came from a door on my right so I listened.

"Why bloody not?" A voice said

"Because it's wrong Louis. She has done nothing bad and we're just going to be jerks to her out of nowhere? No Louis. We can't do that." Zayn's voice shouted back

"Mate, She's just going to be here awhile, No one will know" Another voice said

"No one will know, Harry!? Her bloody band mates will notice when she's not at rehearsal!" Zayn fired back

"Guys it's not a good idea" A voice said that sounded like Liam

"What's not good about it? We keep her here, And when her mates come for her and we end them. It's that simple! We can wipe them out like that!" Louis said snapping his fingers

"No! She cares too much for them." I believe Niall said

"Zayn can distract her in that department. Can't you Zayn?" Harry asked Zayn

I backed away from the door and went down the stairs trying to be as quiet as possible. I sat back down on the couch and thought. They want to keep me here? End them? What were they talking about? A door slamming pulled me out of my thoughts and footsteps came rushing down the stairs.

Zayn came to me grabbing my arm "You need to go. Now." He said. A door upstairs opened "Yeah go get yourself attached when we had a bloody great idea, Malik!!" A voice yelled from upstairs. It sounded like Louis. Zayn slammed the door behind us and still had a tight grip on my arm.

He basically threw me in the car and got in on the other side. He put the keys in the engine and backed out of the drive way. He sped off and I put my seat belt on. "Zayn!" I shouted, He had both hands on the wheel and was still going pretty fast. He passed a red light and I held onto the seat handle. "Zayn slow down!" I yelled

He still didn't listen. I was really frightened now. He was going really fast and was angry. His eyebrows furrowed and he was breathing heavily. "Zayn please!" I shouted "Just stop, Sky!!" He shouted back and I looked in front of us. He made a sharp turn and the sound of a car honking its horn rang through my ears. I shut my eyes tight and I held onto the door handle and seat handle. Zayn grunted loudly before I felt glass break through my skin. The car came into hard contact with something else, I opened my eyes and saw Zayn bang his head against the steering wheel. I then hit my head on my side window and everything disappeared. My vision went away and I couldn't hear anything. Not even my own breathing.

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