OneDirection
Imagines
~ Personal imagine/fanfic part 4 for
barneythebigpurpledino~
"Ayesha, you have to understand the kind of pressure
he's under all the time.. I don't think he ever meant to
hurt you."
"No he never MEANS to hurt me, but he always does!"
Just as you said that, Zayn walked into the bathroom. As soon as
he came in Harry let go and you quickly let go aswell, but he had
already seen.
"OH, SO NOW YOU'RE CHEATING ON YOUR BOYFRIEND?"
Zayn yelled. You couldn't freaking believe it. Twice in one
night.
" LEAVE ME ALONE, ZAYN! WHY ARE YOU IN HERE ANYWAYS? NEWS
FLASH, JUST BECAUSE DAD DIED DOESN'T MEAN YOU GET TO ACT LIKE
MY FATHER, ALRIGHT? YOU'RE MY BROHTHER. NOW START ACTING LIKE
IT." you screamed at him. You could see the hurt in his eyes
since you brought up Dad. Immediatly you started to regret what
you had just said, but you were still too mad to apologize so you
ran out of the bathroom to find that everyone in the restaurant
had been listening. You swallowed hard then calmly walked
outside, but as soon as you got out you started to run down the
street. Tears blurred your vision as you continued to run. Then
all you heard was a long, high pitched honk and everything went
black.
Zayn's P.O.V.
Ayesha's words echoed through my head. Never has she ever
said anything like that to me before. I never realized how badly
I had been affecting her, I guess I was a little over-protective,
but I wasn't trying to our father's shoes. Never would I
ever even try to do that. I just looked at Harry who didn't
know what to say. We were both speechless as we had never heard
Ayesha yell like that before. She's never even gotten mad at
me before....
I walked out of the restauran to find that most of the people had
left including the boys, which was confusing because 2 minutes
ago the restaurant was full. I looked out the window and saw a
huge crowd, then I saw Liam sprinting back to the restaurant
where I was standing.
"ZAYN, ZAYN COME QUICK, IT'S YOUR SISTER." He
panted. My heart dropped to my stomach and I ran as quickly as my
legs would carry me. It felt like time stood still as I looked
down at my baby sister who was unconscience on the sidewalk with
blood trickling down the side of her head. My knees went weak and
I fell to her side. As the tears began to stream, I pulled her
into my arms, "Ayesha, please.. please don't leave
me" was all I could whimper out. Her eyes fluttered open for
a few seconds then shut again. The emergency responders had
arrived and were now pushing me back. I just wanted to hold her,
but I knew that if I did she probably wouldn't make it, so I
got in the back of the ambulance to ride to the hospital. I could
see the rest of the boys making their way to the van, probably to
meet us at the hospital. The doctors told me that she hit her
head pretty hard and would probably be unconscience for a couple
of days, but they said she would most likely pull through as long
as nothing happens to her. I couldn't listen to what they
were saying though. How could I? My whole world was sitting there
lifeless on a stretcher. She looked so fragile in that
moment...
~ part 5 will most likely be up tomorrow at some point :)
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