Troubled

I sobbed as I knelt down next to his body, my hands trembling as I touched his cheek. His pale cheek.
"H-He's dead," I sobbed and leaned down, pressing a kiss against his lips.
"He's not. Alejandro shot him in the shoulder. That shouldn't be dangerous at all. He just passed out from shock," Louis explained.
I looked up at him with wide eyes and hugged Harry tightly, never wanting to let go. I placed his head on my lap and kissed his forehead, playing with his dirty quiff.
"We can go to hospital since Zayn runs this town,"Harry patted my back and I nodded.
"Okay."
"We need to lift him up," Louis murmured and stood up along with Harry. Mike and Liam joined. Carefully, they lifted up the shot man and carried him to the car.
Niall still sat on the ground.
Standing up slowly, I walked towards him and sat down on the dirty ground, right next to him. I hugged him and felt him still in surprise.
"Thank you so much. Thank you so, so much Niall. C'mon, I'll help you." I broke the hug and helped him to get up on one leg.
"Don't even mention it, Angela," Niall winked and winced when he started jumping towards the car on one leg.
"Erin is going to kill me," I mumbled and opened the passenger door for Niall, helping him in. He looked up at me from his seat and winked again.
"She was the one who sent me to save you. She's going to love me."
"She loves you already."
"I don't know about that," Niall chuckled and looked down.
"Look, Niall. When Zayn and you left us, we became very different. So we could survive. Yes, Erin has been seeing lots of guys, but I was the one who listened her cry in the middle of the night. Okay? So don't talk bullshit."
"Bullshit?" Niall giggled, "Since when do you swear?"
"Ahh...you missed a lot," I managed to grin.
Niall stopped talking and he looked at me for a moment. "You're very bruised, Angela."
I reached up and touched one of the wounds on my face. "I know...but if it was the price to be with Zayn again, I don't regret it."
"Do you know that he cried when he left you?"
Shaking my head, I frowned and knelt down so I could be face to face with Niall.
"All I know is that his face was wet when we were in the plane for Spain. And he was staring at his finger...I think at ring..."
Gasping lightly, I smiled to myself, remembering Christmas. "Yes. My father's ring."
"You gave it to him?"
"Yes."
"I think that was the first Christmas gift for him. Maybe even the first gift in general."
"He gave me an angel." I looked down and played with the little angel around my neck.
"I can't believe this..." Niall shook his head and laughed lightly. He was in shock. Zayn and gifts? He knew it was impossible.
"Yeah...wait, did he...did he sleep with anyone when he left?"
Niall gulped and looked at his lap. "Yes. Once. We were at a shitty bar after we saved Waliyha, and he got drunk. We were in London. And this girl he knew for about three years came and they talked...he called her Angela once. After that night, he visited me in my apartment and told me that he called her Angela...and that she didn't mind. She was telling him things like, 'Your Angel is here' and stuff like that..."
I stared at Niall for a minute, thinking about everything he'd said. I couldn't blame him. And I didn't. I had been doing much worse things than him.
"How was Erin? Tell me about her," Niall asked and rested his head back against the seat.
"Erin was...fire, as always," I chuckled along with Niall, "But that fire was fake. I knew it was fake. She partied with me all the time. I remember that Olivia, our roommate, begged us to stop. But we didn't. We couldn't."
"Did she like those boys?" Niall growled and tightened his fists.
"She didn't even know their names," I shook my head and Niall relaxed.
"I didn't sleep with anyone. I just lay in the bed and stared at the ceiling, thinking about her."
Biting my lip, I looked at Niall's sad eyes. I stood up and gave him a hug. "Don't worry. I know she loves you. I'm her best friend."
Niall nodded and kissed my hair, appreciating my words.
"Thank you Angela...now go back to Zayn," Niall laughed and pushed me away, closing the door behind me.
With a wide grin, I sprinted towards Zayn's car and saw the boys leaning into the back seat, talking to someone...
"Is he okay?" I asked behind them and they turned around. Louis smiled and nodded, circling the car and sitting into driver's seat. Liam and Mike walked back to Niall's car, and Harry sat into passenger seat.
I looked down at Zayn lying in the back seat, his beautiful eyes staring at the ceiling. Squealing from happiness, I climbed into the car and carefully raised Zayn’s head so I could sit down,my thighs a pillow for him.
“Hi Angel,” he smiled and I felt the car move. Hissing quietly, he clutched his wound and closed his eyes in pain.
“Hi love,” I smiled and caused him to smile back. Leaning down, I pressed a kiss to his lips and grabbed his left hand with my bruised one, feeling the heavy, white gold against my palm.
“I’m so sorry, Angela...” he whispered onto her lips, “You’re so bruised, baby. I think you need to go to hospital with me.”
“I’ll go, I’ll go...just hush now...sleep baby,” I whispered back and rested my forehead against his, his huge hand squeezing mine weakly.
“I love you,” he gulped and drifted away.
“I love you,” I murmured into his ear, causing him to fall asleep with a smile on his lips.

Notes

So thank you for the good feedback last chapter I know I am so sadistic because I left you all hanging on that chapter and guys all calm down Trust Me I'm The Doctor! LOL just kidding I am so inlove with that show! Anyone watching that? So Thanks again for the reads please vote and comment and subscribe thank you to you :)x


Allons-y!