Eternal Love

~Amber's P.O.V.~

I woke up and walked into the kitchen to see Zayn cooking bacon. I love it when he cooks. He always makes the food exceptionally delicious by adding his own little twist. He makes bacon by dipping it into honey and then cooking it. I don't understand how he does it, it's amazing! He turned around and saw me. He was only in his boxers.
"Good morning love," he said while giving me a kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning honey, thanks for making breakfast," I replied.
"Anything for you," he said while looking into my eyes.
I love him so much.
He used to be my best friend in school, we would hang out all the time. I trusted him with my life, and he the same for me. When I had started my junior year in high school, I started developing feelings for him. Little did I know, he had always had feelings for me. We were hanging out at the park after school one day when he kissed me. It was amazing, and my first kiss. He's the only person that I've ever kissed, other than family members.
We had been dating the rest of the way through high school, and after we graduated I moved in with him. He was always so sweet. Then on my 22nd birthday, he proposed. He had help planning it from Harry and Liam, and they did it right under my nose! I said yes, and now here we are. I love him so much, and I don't want anything to change.
After breakfast I took the car and drove to work. Sadly, I work at Taco Bell. It pays surprisingly well though. On my way there, I stopped for a second to check my door. It was closed. I went back out onto the road when a car came driving towards me, driving on my side of the road. I slammed on the breaks, but it was too late. Everything suddenly went black.


~Zayn's P.O.V.~
"Hello?" I answered the phone. The call wasn't from my contacts, it was a regular number. Strange....
"Is this Mr. Zayn Malik?" Asked the voice on the other end.
"Yes," I replied.
"Mr. Malik, I am sorry to inform you that your wife Amber Malik has been in a car crash,"
My heart stopped. I hung up the phone and put on a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. Since Amber took the car, I ran to the hospital. It was about 6 or 7 blocks away, but I didn't care. Amber was all that was on my mind. I was breathing heavily when I ran through the doors and up to the reception desk.
"Is Amber Malik here?" I asked panting.
"Yes, she's in room 201. But I'm not sure if you would want to see her right now," the secretary replied.
I ignored the last part. When I got to room 202, the door was open. I walked in to see a nurse tending to her. She turned and jumped a bit when she saw me.
"Oh, you must be Mr. Malik," she said with here eyes toward the ground,"She's in a coma."
I walked over to the bed where she was laying impossibly still.
"No!" I screamed as tears came down my face, "No! How could this have happened!" The nurse looked at me as I started to calm down.
"How long ago was it?" I asked her impatiently.
"About 3 hours ago when she was on her way to work," she replied.
The nurse left the room as I bursted into tears. How did this happen? No. This must be a dream. My beautiful princess. I could've never pictured her looking like this. She had a large cut on her cheek and her left eye was bruised. There were many other smaller cuts and bruises on her as well. I moved a piece of her hair away from her face. "Please, wake up. I need you Amber. I love you,"

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