Our Loves An Asylum z.h Book 2

NINE :

-Niall-

"Mr. Mal-" I turned to look at the door. It had been a day since Zayn came in. He hadn't moved from my arms and quite frankly I didn't mind. We both looked like shit with all these bruises but I guess that's what happens when you fall in love.

"He's asleep." I said in a hushed tone.

"He has a visitor, if he's not down in five minutes, we have to tell the visitor to leave." She imformed me. I wonder who could be visiting Zayn? No one really talked or visited him when he was with me.

"I'll tell him." She nodded before closing the door. "Zayn." I said shaking him lightly. He woke with a start and he pushed me off the bed. I groaned as I hit the floor.

"I'm so sorry." He said bringing his knees to his chest and rocking back forth. What did they do to him down there?

"It's okay ba- Zayn." I said catching myself at the last second. He stayed quiet and kept rocking, only going faster when i stood up.

"Don't...Don't hurt me."

"Never." I whispered as i sat down next to him. I pulled him close and kissed his head.

"I'm sorry." He sobbed. I shook my head and kept on kissing his head to calm him down, that seemed to be the only thing that was calming him down.

"Come on, love. You have a visitor." That seemed to snap him out of whatever he was in and he stood up quickly.

"Louis." He said. He looked at me, "come with me?" I nodded and stood up as well. He opened the door and walked down the corridor, me following closely behind him.

When Zayn stopped I could tell we were in the dinning area. Thats when I spotted Louis. He was crying. Zayn looked at me confused but I just shrugged because I was just as confused as he was. We quickly made our way over and sat down infront of him.

Zayn was the first to say something, "Whats wrong?"

"I-He... They took Harry."

"Who?" I said all of a sudden very interested in the conversation.

"I-I don't know. They left this though." He handed the paper over to Zayn and I read over his shoulder. And sad to say I knew the handwriting all to well.

'Since the little fucking schizo serial killer is where he should be and hurt my bestfriend this is I guess pay back, mate. And until he can get out or you take him out I will keep you're lovely fiance. The fat pregnant bitch will be very fun to mess with. Who knows, he might not be pregnant when he comes back to you.

Till he's out,

Yours truely, Liam.'

Zayn crumpled the paper and slammed his fists on the table, "I'm gonna kill him."

"I'll help you." I mumbled through gritted teeth. They both turned to look at me, Zayn smirked.

"Guess we'll be the killer couple." He said, his eyebrows raising. Theres the Zayn I love.

"Three minutes." The guard said.

Zayn leaned over and whispered in my ear, "We start tonight." And for some reason that turned me on. My Zaynie was back.

"Zayn you have to get him back." Louis pleaded, his cries starting again.

"Don't worry, Louis, I've got this." And then I realized it wasn't just Zayn who was talking. It was zek as well. I think he came out more when Zayn talked about killing someone. I guess its what zek was there for. Maybe mostly to protect him.... the people he trusts... which I guess is only Louis for the time being... maybe If I saved Zayns life he'd like me. But Zayn would have to be in danger.. I dont wish for that but if It ever came down to him being in danger I'e have to sacrifice myself for him... not that I wouldn't have before.