Zerraya

We somehow made into the vehicle. I was squeezed between Perrie and Zayn. But the flashes still popped up everywhere, even inside the car.
"Drive." Zayn said. I turned. And looked at the window on the top floor. Diana was watching, and I could sense her anger and sadness.
"Diana." I whispered.
"Hm?" Zayn asked.
"Nothing. Its just..." I said, my voice trailing off. Her wrapped me in a hug.
"You'll never have to return, my precious Zerraya." I nodded. But, I couldn't stop thinking of Diana.
"But, can you please promise me something?" I asked. He turned to me.
"Anything, love." He said.
"Make sure Diana is alright. Please. Its all I ask." I said. He smiled.
"Whose Diana?" He asked. I sighed.
"A little girl whose still in the orphanage." He smiled.
"Of course." He looked forward. And didn't say another word. I looked out the window. My eyes lit up at the sight. Night had fallen, and the lights were bright in the city.
"Mum, is this London?" I asked. She smiled, and nodded. I gasped.
"Yep. That's where we're going." I smiled.
"I've never seen it before." I said. She looked at me, genuine love and curiosity flooded through her eyes. She looked forward. I kept looking out the window at the city. Wondering how I could have gone from, literally, rags to the big city in less than an hours time. Diana would have loved this...My heart ached for her. Is she okay? What is she thinking, feeling? We arrived on a street with five houses next to each others. We parked by the third one.
"You must be tired." Zayn said as we stepped out. I yawned, the energy suddenly stripped from me. He smiled. And carried me inside. Perrie stayed next to me the whole time. I warpped my arms around him. Like I a little six year old girl again, who had fallen asleep in the car. Perrie opened the door to my room. Zayn laid me on the bed. He kissed my forehead. "goodnight, sweetheart." A memory of him leaning over me in a crib flashed through my mind. And I smiled.
"Good night." He smiled, and left. Perrie showed me my new night clothes. I was too tired to be excited for new clothes. She helped me into bed, and sat next to me.
"I used to sing to you. When you were a little child." She said.
"Can you now?" I asked. She smiled. And nodded.
"This one always put you right to sleep." She took a deep breath.
Little eyes
Little ears
Little hands
Little feet
Running through a meadow so bright
So peaceful
So warm
Lay your head
You sweet, sweet, sweet child
For when you wake, the sun shall return
The day is fading
And night is awaking
There's a land for you
So peaceful, and true
That's made just for you
But, you must sleep
And dream
Dream of a world
Not so dark, anymore
My eyes grew heavy, and the last thing I remember is her singing to herself, Dream of a world, not so dark, anymore.

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