You don't have a clue [Ziall fanfic]

Chapter 13- Master Zayn

----Nialls POV----

I toss and turn on the couch as I try to find a comfortable position. I run my hand through my hair in distress and my stomach churns as I think back to yesterday mornings events.

Zayn was snapping at the lady then he just lost balance and passed out. Luckily I caught him before he hit the ground... though I don't know what happened to him but it was like my stomach was in my throat. It was like.. I couldn't think logically anymore and  I couldn't help but panic and pray and hope he was okay. I'm not quite sure why I cared so much, but I did.. Everything was just.. a blurr after that. The ambulance was there in minutes and when they had him in the stretcher,  four men barged out of a range rover and grabbed him and sped off. I was practically ripping my hair out at the sight of it cause I had no idea what was wrong with him and that he just really needed to go to the hospital! But one of the men calmly spoke to one of the Paramedics and he just let them take Zayn.. so..I forced myself to calm down and somehow convinced myself they were his family members or something..

Ya'know.. the least he could do was text me or something to tell me he was alright.. Time for some therapy..

I reluctantly got up from the couch and walked to the kitchen with sluggish footsteps.

I opened the refrigerator and sank to the floor and groaned when I saw that there was barely any food. I slowly shut the door and leaned my head against it. "Is the world against me lately? Jesus.."

...Well.. might as well get up and do something today.

I got dressed and headed off to the supermarket. As I walked down the street, I heard a car slow down beside me. I turned my head slightly and saw a black range rover slowly driving behind me.. 

W-what the hell...

I thought maybe it was my paranoia.. that it couldn't be the same Range Rover that took Zayn yesterday. But the nervous feeling gathering in my stomach wouldn't let up and I started to speed walk down the street and when I turned a corner my heart quickened when the car turned also. The supermarket was now in view and adrenaline was pumping through my veins as I ran to the store for dear life. Once I reached the front of the market and I turned around, I sighed in relief when I saw it was gone...but now people were giving me strange looks..I laughed sheepishly a bit before scurrying inside and speed walking down a aisle.

Junk food it is. I grabbed three bags of potato chips and threw them in the cart. I rolled it down the aisle and grabbed a package of cookies as I past it and threw it in. Ohmygod I can't wait to eat those later. I skidded to a stop as I saw a man in a suit at the end of the aisle duck back behind it once he saw me look at him.

Okay... I turned around as I started heading the opposite direction. I tried my hardest not to look behind me but as I turned left  to go down another aisle I saw the man speed walking toward me. 

I gripped the handle of the cart and sprinted down the narrow hall all while avoiding people browsing for their goods. But as I turned I saw three men walking straight toward me. I pushed the cart at them and bolted down the Bakery section. What the hell do they want from me?!

I couldn't help but feel that this so does not happen to regular people. I looked left and there were three.. right there was four. I looked back and forth between them and my heart was beating rapidly in my chest with pure panic as they closed in on me. Fuck it. I started to climb the shelves but one of the guys grabbed me from the waistband of my pants and they dragged me down. I flailed around in one of the guys arms and I kicked the men in front of me as I screamed "HELP.. HElhp" A large hand clasps over my mouth and struggle even more.

"He's not going to settle down, we're going to have to put him out." I hear one of them say.

PUT ME OUT? PUT ME OUT!! I kicked one of the guys in the gut and one of the men gripped my upper arms painfully behind my back. A blond one rushed toward me and held a a chloroform drenched  handkerchief to my mouth.  My eyes went wide momentarily as I breathed in the harsh fumes but soon slacked as my vision went blurry and went limp in the mans arms.