Stronger lover (Sequel to ''Creepy Neighbor'')

Chapter 30

Zayn(POV)

I knew it would be wrong to just let my baby die without anyone knowing, so why not just call his mate......the only mate i knew, the only mate i knew that would go after harry and than probably me. But i'm not scared to put up a fight, i'll take that Liam Payne down with just one look. Driving down the street, with all my shit packed and thrown in the trunk....Good thing was, i didn't even have to pack seeing that it was already all done for me. Thanks to the slut that cheated on me and that fucking prick who i know is dead now. I saw him lying on the ground with just a pair of boxers on, he was in the alley bleeding to death. So me, being the kind man i am....Decided to just end his life without him suffering anymore. Snapping his neck was all i had to do, just to make sure he wasn't going to live to tell this wonderful story. Driving down the lonely road, i've been driving for over two hours now and there has been no sign of a police car nor anyone else. But than again....It is getting pretty late so that must mean people are sleeping or at work for late shift's. I let my eyes fall on a couple walking outside, holding hands, laughing, playfully shoving each other, the way they look so happy and care free. Stopping the car on the side of the road, i put my head on top of the steering wheel while looking down at my jeans. 

''I'm so fucking sorry Harry, i love you so fucking much and here i am running away from trying to murder you. I'm so so sorry my love, what have i done? You were only trying to get back at me for what i had said and here i am leaving you. Your my baby and i left you....i left you to die alone and bruised.'' I choked out a sob while wiping the tears that were running down my face, i need help and i already knew that but i never thought that i would actually try to murder the love of my life. Starting up the car again, it's to late to go back now so i have to keep moving forward before i end up doing something i'll regret later on in life.....but i do regret something so how is that going to help me? What have i done? Why am i the way i am? what is wrong with me? Crying while driving is harder then it looks, i couldn't help but shake off the negative thoughts i was thinking and bring back the memory of harry....my own fucking husband cheating on me. He was the one that wanted to divorce me for no reason too, so this is all his fault for bringing out the anger in me. He's the one that should feel bad and cry about losing me, he's the one that should pray to god for me to come back.....not me. 

Liam(POV)

Sitting in the same chair i have been sitting in for over four hours now, looking at harry's beaten face. This beautiful boy that once was happy, giggly, and even playful.......is now harmed and put into some stupid coma because of the damage against his pale skin and fragile body. I mean, don't get me wrong or anything, harry is a big boy and he's taken care of himself so many times before but......seeing him like this only tears my heart apart. Makes me want to go back in time and beat the living shit out of Zayn when i first laid eyes on him, he seemed so suspicious but my stupid arse was to busy trying to worry more about getting Niall home to move into some stupid apartment, which never happened of course. 

''Why did i even let you move in by yourself? Why was i only thinking about Niall and I? why couldn't i just let you move into a smaller home with a nice yard, perfect neighbors, a big dog to protect you from any strangers, and of course why did i only think about my boyfriend when i had a great friend waiting for attention as well?'' I felt myself wanting to curl up in a ball and cry my eyes out, just looking at harry's figure....I would have never thought that my best mate, tattoo artist, smiling dimpled boy with long girly hair would actually end up hurt. But not only hurt, more like lifeless, like a corpse that just so happened to be laying on this pale white bed. ''I'm sorry Harry, i'm sorry for having you do everything on your own when you needed a best mate to be right by your side this whole time.'' Slowly putting my hand on top of his, i kissed his temple while sitting back in my chair. 

''Mr.Payne, am i right?'' Looking towards the door, seeing a man in a huge white coat but i knew automatically that it was just Dr.Russel who was here to check up on Harry. I nodded while turning my attention back on my sleeping friend who looked more peaceful than ever. Before even getting with that fucking prick that did this to him just because he was divorcing him. Well that's what harry was telling me at least, other than that.......I don't even want to know anything else at the moment. ''Alrighty than, Harry here should be okay for the rest of day but we'll be checking him daily just to make sure he's doing well with breathing and making sure there wasn't anything else we had missed. He will be out for a few days or so, but let me just say......It's not as bad as it would have been if he wasn't brought in.'' Feeling a small pat on my back, i looked up through my tears while looking into the doctors worried eyes. ''He'll be fine son, now i should be checking on another patient but i'll be back shortly.'' 

''Thank you Dr.Russel, i really am thankful for everything you and the nurses have done for Harry here.'' Thanking him was all it took before i broke down again, wiping the tears away before any of the nurses that were walking by, to see. One last smile was given to me before he was out and down the halls, looking down at harry again. ''I love you mate, i'll always be here for you even if i have to find zayn myself and take him down for what he has done to you.'' Sniffing a few times, i bit my lip and pressed a lingering kiss to the side of harry's lips. I got up trying to think about other things, than the man that's going to pay for hurting my mate here.....and killing my soon to be husband. This was long ago, i know i should get over it but i can't.....i just can't. ''I'll be back Harry, please don't wake up until i'm here beside you my angel.'' Pushing a strand of hair back behind his ear, i couldn't help but touch at the small bumps that were formed on his forehead. 

Zayn(POV)

Turning the car around was the biggest mistake i could have ever done, but right now i could care less since i just wanted to check one last time. I wanted to check if harry's body was still inside that hole, see if the shovel was even there, see if Liam ever got my text. I hate that guy with a passion but yet he's been avoiding me just as much as i been avoiding him lately. Of course he'd be hating on me, i murdered his lover and his sex partner. I wanted to tell liam what a pathetic loser he is, i want to tell him how he deserved to be alone since his fucking boyfriend was the one that was trying to hit on my baby. My ex baby actually, i groaned while biting down on my lip a bit to hard. 

''I swear to god, once i get out of this place than i'm fucking starting a new life but this time.....without a lover nor sex buddy. I'm done with stupid relationships and i'm done hurting others just because they hurt me first. It's not my fault that i do what i do, i haven't even done anything to deserve such pain.'' I do talk to myself a bit to much, but i don't fucking care. It's like my only friend is the voice inside my head, but sometimes this little bitch voice even tells me not to do something that i want to so badly do. Closing my eyes for a second, i peeled them open while seeing the familiar dump that harry was buried at. ''Well here goes nothing right?'' Killing the engine, i jumped out of my truck and walked closer to were the dark called my name. Something wasn't right.....The shovel.......It wasn't even there. Maybe some kids thought it was some toy and decided to take it home and bury their treasures or whatever. As i got closer, there it was.........the hole was dug up and there was no body what so ever......''What the fuck?'' 

''Don't you fucking move, you fucking pathetic piece of shit.'' My eyes widened when i knew who this fucker was, slowly turning. I could see the way he held the gun close to my face, my mouth going dry as my jaw fell open. ''Yeah that's right bitch, be afraid mother fucker. This is for Harry, you stupid bastard.'' I was met with a hard pistol whip against my head, all i remember is falling to the ground and everything going black. I knew right now, that this man that was about to do whatever it was he wanted to do, was going to kill me for something that tipped me off......but it wasn't my fault.