Heidi POV (A day later)

“Zayn?! I have no idea what’s wrong with him! He’s just getting worse and worse since last night!” I panic through the phone. Harry has his eyes squeezed shut as if he’s trying to hold back the urge to scream in pain. Oh god…

He’s sweating everywhere. His shirt is practically soaked and he has a high fever.

“Did you give him the pills?” Zayn sighs.

“Of course I gave him the damn pills. Three times a day just like you said!” I snap at him pacing around the room anxiously. I feel so helpless. I’m trying to help Harry but it feels like the more I help him, the worse he gets.

“Then I don’t understand why the pills aren’t working.” Zayn says and I glare at him through the phone.

“Then why don’t you get your ass down here and help him out?!” I yell at him and he huffs.

“But Christa’s still unconscious.” He says exasperated. Huh?

“Still?” I ask incredulously. Oh god….maybe she has the same illness as Harry?

“Yeah….” Zayn says casually as if he couldn’t care. Well he obviously does care otherwise he wouldn’t be with her right now….

“Fine I’ll come over.” He finally agrees.

“Really? What about Christa?” I ask him shocked that he actually agreed.

“It doesn’t look like she’ll be up for a while.” He says.

“Ok see ya later.” I say hanging up and breathing a sigh of relief. Thank god! I need my baby to get better and Zayn is my only option.

I walk over to his quivering body and gently stroke his face with the tips of my fingers knowing full well he’s half conscious.

“I…told…..you…..the….pills…..were…..toxic.” he croaks and I look at him apologetically.

“Whatever it is, Zayn will make it right. I know he will.” I say and he chuckles weakly but doesn’t have the energy to say anything else.

Please hurry Zayn he’s getting worse!

Jamie POV

“I can’t believe you’re seriously gonna keep me here to die! This wound will get infected you know!” Louis snaps frustrated as he is tied up to the garage door. In his weak state he can’t get out. We asked Zayn to clean up his wound but not stitch it up just to make him suffer a little more.

“Sorry but it was Liam’s idea not mine.” I shrug. As soon as I had managed to calm Liam down yesterday, he insisted on keeping Louis trapped here just so he could suffer what we had to suffer which I actually agree with.

I just came over here to check up on him.

“Did you find out what happened to Liam yesterday?” Louis asks groaning. Why is he suddenly being nice to me again? It’s fucking confusing.

“No. Whenever I ask him, he always changes the topic. He’s hiding something.” I frown and Louis sighs and leans his head back against the wall.

“I feel like shit.” He mummers.

“Well you should have thought twice about almost killing Harry then?” I glare at him and he glares back.

“I only did it to get Heidi back. Do you know how it feels to see someone you care about with another guy?! It’s fucking painful!” he snaps.

“You’re talking like a fucking girl!” I roll my eyes at him.

“But it’s true. I like Heidi and nothing is gonna change.” He shrugs. Could he get any soppier? It’s grossing me out. It goes quiet for a moment as I glare at him.

“I think he likes you.” He mumbles thoughtfully.

“Who likes me?” I asked bemused.

“Liam.” He says looking straight into my eyes.

“Are you fucking serious? It was one kiss!” I snap at him but for some reason, I feel like a weight has been lifted off of my shoulders at Louis’ words. Daffuq?

“I think you’ve done more than just kiss.” He states suggestively and I gape at him. Was he…..watching us? How does he know about our little night stand?!

“Excuse me?!” I snap at him and he smirks at me.

“I knew it! It was so obvious!” He says smugly as I look at him disgustedly.

“You fucking perverted little stalker!” I yell at him before turning on my heel and about to stomp out of the garage. How did he know?! That’s soooo creepy!

“Just don’t fall too hard for him Jamie. He has many dirty little secrets!” Louis calls after me as I walk out.

What is that supposed to mean?!

Looks like I’ll be having a nice little chat with Payne once I get back to the motel.

Niall POV

“Jules we need to get her out of here. She’s not safe.” I say frustrated to him.

“Look Niall. I thought you didn’t trust me anymore.” He replies. Good point….

“I didn’t mean what I said. Look I need your help. She’s all I have left as I reminder of Amanda. I feel like I’m betraying Amanda by not helping her.” I explain even though it doesn’t come out quite right.

“Look if you care so much for Amanda, then why did you let Harry and the others do all that stuff to her?” he asks. I sigh.

“It’s complicated Jules.” I sigh.

“If I’m going to help you, I need to know why exactly I am doing all of this!” he snaps. I hate how he’s right. I stay quiet for a moment. It looks like I’m going to have to start from the very beginning.

“When our parents first started drugs when I was around 7 or 8 years old, they kicked me out of the house.” I start off my emotional life story. Jules gapes at me and I nod at him.

“Yeah, our parents were fucked up. They kept Amanda because she was the only one caring for them when they were high as fuck. She was only 6 and yet so mature for her age.” I shake my head at the memory.

“What did you do once you were kicked out” Jules asks.

“The Rivals caught up with me and promised me food and shelter in return for being part of their gang. At 8 how could you resist such a good offer? I didn’t know at the time what a bad choice I had made….” I sigh. In a way I’m just as bad as my parents.

“But then, we would never have met.” Jules nudges me and I smile.

“It was a few years later when I had first joined Harry’s gang that I had found out that Amanda was taking drugs too. I didn’t know why I was soo shocked. I mean it was kinda expected really. But you wanna know the worst part? Harry was her and my parent’s drug dealer.” I explain pulling myself together.

“When I found out what Harry had done to my parents and Amanda, I was fucking furious at him. I demanded to go and see her which I did. He had her captive and bound to a chair. But the part the broke my heart was when she said she didn’t know who I was. I don’t know if it was the drugs that erased her memory or what but then I got furious at her too. I was soo mad at the world that I just walked away and left her behind and let the other boys do whatever they wanted to her.” I mumble.

“Shit.” Jules says and I nod at him again.

“I completely cut myself off from the gang for a while, until I heard what Heidi had done. It sparked hope within me that maybe I could get my baby sister back….and then she was murdered by that fucker and you know the rest.” I say wrapping up my life story but Jules still stares at me bemused.

“So you think helping Heidi would also be helping Amanda?” he asks.

“They’re just so similar personality wise and I know its what Amanda would have wanted.” I shrug.

“So you think of Heidi as a substitute for Amanda?” Jules asks suddenly gaping at me.

“Exactly.”

Christa POV

“You like that don’t you? You dirty slut.” Zayn whispers huskily in my ear as he plunges a second finger deep inside of me. I moan into his neck and he groans in response.

He pushes and pulls his fingers in and out of me and curling them at the end so they it my sweet spot every time. Damn he’s good.

“Faster! Please!” I moan as he bites at my neck still continuing to finger me in and out.

“I’m going to make you suffer for what you did to me.” He growls. What did I do?

He suddenly pulls out of me leaving me wanting more. I groan at him all hot and bothered. What did I do to earn this kind of torture?!

He lifts up his fingers and seductively pops them into his mouth and sucks on them hard.

“Mmmm you taste good.” He mummers in appreciation. Holy fuck! He licks his fingers clean before climbing fully on top of me.

“Now I’m going to fuck you and you’d better scream my name got it?” he growls poking the tip of his errection at my entrance. Fucking tease! I nod knowing that’s the only way I’m going to get what I want.

And then he thrusts himself into me like a motherfucker. I scream and he grunts at the sudden contact. Without giving me time to adjust, he pulls out and thrusts in again.

Fuck he’s big.

He starts going harder and a lot faster.

“Oh my god! Zayn!” I moan his name and a loud growl leaves his lips.

“That’s right baby scream it louder.” He says breathlessly and I comply….several times.

“Fuck….i’m close.” I hiss.

“Cum for me.” He groans and that was all I needed to reach my high. I scream and curse and soon he empties himself into me.

He groans and collapses on top of me so our bare chests touch. After several minutes of just hearing our erratic breathing he breaks the silence.

“Ready for round two in the shower”

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My eyes suddenly shoot open in complete confusion and surprise. Where am I?

I suddenly feel the pounding sensation in my head. Fuck!

Did I just have a sex dream? With….Zayn?

What the actual fuck? Did that really happen or was it a dream?

I groggily lift my head up to look at my surroundings.

I was on my own, in what seemed to be a motel room. Why can’t I remember anything?

How long have I been out?

I plop my head back down onto the pillow weakly and shut my eyes as I suddenly head the rattling of a doorknob. Who is it?

“But Christa’s still unconscious.” The voice says. Zayn? Is he on the phone? He waits for a few seconds before speaking again.

“Yeah….” He says.

“Fine I’ll come over.” He finally agrees to something. Who is he on the phone to? Where is he going? He pauses for another few seconds.

“It doesn’t look like she’ll be up for a while.” He replies. They’re talking about me? He suddenly goes silent and I assume whoever he was talking to hung up on him. I hear him shuffling before I feel the bed dip down beside me.

“I’ll be back soon. I promise.” He says and I try not to flinch as his cool fingers gently stroke my face. Huh?

He suddenly stands up and removes his fingers leaving a cool spot on my cheek. I hear the door slam shut and I instantly open my eyes again.

Who’s he going to see? Is it another girl?

Oh hell nah!

I may not remember much but if we did have sex then we must be dating or something right? I don’t know!

But I can’t have him seeing other people when he’s mine right?

Right?

Notes

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