Death Wish

3 days later

Zayn was peacefully sleeping in this hotel room in France, it was suppose to be there finally night in Paris and than they were going to head to Ireland. Harry enters in the hotel room where he shared it with Zayn. Harry slowly walks over to Zayn tapping him gentle like he was a new born baby. Zayn eyes open quickly to see a head of curl looking down at him.

"Hey Paul wants you." Harry says softly..

Zayn finally walked in Paul's room to see the rest of the boys and Eleanor sitting around. All eyes was on Zayn, he slowly walked in HE can feel a lump in his throat developing.

"Yes Paul" Zayn says weakly.

"Zayn as a group we decided to cancel the tour, you need to get better and the boys don't wanna do the tour without you."

Zayn stared at Paul and the boys with a disappointed face.

"Why... I'm fine-"

"Don't you dare say your fine. You're not and everyone can see your disintegrating day by day. Your sick Zayn, and you need help. Take care of yourself first." Harry says in a brittle voice.

All the guilt was hitting him hard. He stared into Harry's green eyes you can see the tear forming. Zayn puts his head down.

"Fine then I guess the tour's over, because I'm a big screw up. I'm sorry guys I didn't mean to mess your ca-."

"Whoa hold on. You didn't mess anything up." Niall goes over and rubs his back. "We just want you to get better. What will we do with out you here?"

"Your just as important, as anybody else. We're a family, I just don't want to see you die." Liam added.

"We don't like seeing you like this. So it's best if we end the tour. So you can get the proper help you need." Louis says

"We love you bro." Harry grins

Zayn looks at each of them. A big smile grew on his face indicating how much love was fulling the room.

"Thanks guys..."

"Group hug" Niall shout out hugging Zayn tightly. All the others follow.

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After the long plane ride back to London. The boys went to visit their loves ones except Zayn. The stomach cancer issue was spreading fast amongst fans and paparazzi. All Zayn wanted was to left alone, Every where he went flashing lights beaming at him, questions being toss here and here.

His twitter was overfull with concerned fans asking if he was ok.

Harry POV

I drove back to my flat in London after visiting my mom and step dad, but something was telling me to check up on Zayn. Before going home I drove up to Zayn's House. I drove up to the gate pressing the botton on the side. I high pitch beep rang back me and the gate swung open. I drove up to Zayn's house parking my car in the front.

I open the my car door, stepping out side the cold London rain, droplets devoured me. I shut the car door running in front of Zayn door knocking it quickly, but no answer. I knock a little harder but still no answer. He was home because all the lights was on and his car was here.

"Zayn" I yelled out, but like before no answer. I look around to see is anybody was around. I quickly run to back checking the door surprisingly it was open, I gentle close it behind me. I examine the area but Zayn wasn't down here.

"ZAYN!" I voice yelled out startling me. My heart was beating fast. I run upstair bursting through Zayn's door.

"AHHHH.." Perrie yelled out. Covering her body with the sheets.

"Bloody hell... Harry what are you doing!?" Zayn yelled out.

I quickly turn around, wishing I didn't do that.

"Sorry mate." I ran down there stairs quickly gagging at the sight of Zayn and Perrie.

After a few minutes Perrie and Zayn walked down.

"You forgot how to call people now."

I turn to him "I called you 5 times and I knocked on the front door and you didn't answer I can see why now."

Perrie grabs Zayn's phone that was on the coffee table and looks at it.

"15 missed calls and 10 text message... I'm sorry Harry" Perrie says.

"We were just really busy."

"Yea I see that."

Zayn chuckled at me.

"You need a pair of new clothes... Since you're so wet right now" he laughs.

"HaHa ..Zayn ....and yea."

Perrie giggles at Zayn joke.

"You can crash here if you like." zayn add

"Yea thanks, mate."

Zayn's POV

I ran upstair trying to find something that I can give to Harry. All sudden my phone rings. I dig in my pocket pulling out the phone.

I press the call bottom.

"Hello Mr. Malik?"

"Yes and who's this?"

"Hello it's Dr Walker its nice to hear voice, good to know you're back in town. I want you to come down to the hospital it seems like we have a problem."

*Cliffhanger*

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