Zayn:

Walking towards my car, with Harry in my mind, I really wanted to convince him to come with me, but I also wanted to respect his decision.

His peace of mind is way more important than mine.

For me I just worry about him all the time.

Since the first day I saw him, I wanted to protect him from everything and everyone, I just wished I had back then the power I have now, to help him more.

But from now on, no one will ever dare to hurt him.

I got to my parents' home, and knocked. My mum opened the door for me, and she gave me a silent hug.

I kissed her cheek before going up to my room.

And this is a reason plus why I didn't want Harry to come here often.

Here he was, laying in bed, motionless.

It's like he hasn't moved an inch since that accident 9 months ago,

Yadier Malik.

It disgusts me to call him dad, he's not my dad. My dad died inside that man when I was ten years old.

When he heard me close the door, he turned his eyes to me, he couldn't move his neck, he couldn't in fact move any part of his body, except his eyes.

Everyone thinks he's dead, we told that to everybody, I told that to everybody, no one knows he's alive, but me, mum and my friend Liam.

We even hid it from my little sisters, we don't want them to have such a figure as a father.

"So how are you today, Yadier?" I uttered and he blinked at me twice.

"Feeling better since last time I saw you? Not that I care but still." He blinked again.

I might be cruel to him, I might be hurting him, but this is what I fucking want.

"I got Harry a job today in my company, he seems very happy," I paused and sat opposite of the bed.

"You know since the last time I told you about changing my company's name to his name, and telling you I got engaged to him.. I actually didn't tell you much about how life is better now for me and him.. without you."

His eyes showed anger but also emotion, I wish for a second that I could see regret.. but no.

"So all your attempts to fuck his life up and mine as well, were for nothing."

I got up feeling anger rising inside me just like every time I remember what he had done to the love of my life. And I  walked towards him.

"How does it feel being helpless like that, does it feel good? Huh?" I pretended to wait for him to answer.

"I bet it's nice to take a taste of your own medicine. Isn't that exactly how you made him feel when you brought him to this house and took over his little body? Not caring about anything but ruining his innocence and satisfying your dirty fucking desires?"

He closed his eyes, probably feed with me repeating it to him every time I saw him.

"But you didn't think anyone's home, right? You thought you could fuck that adorable 10 year-old green-eyed boy without anyone knowing.. but I actually escaped school that day.."

I took a deep breath feeling my heart hurting more as I remember, I shouldn't be doing this to myself, repeating it over and over, but I want him to see what he had done to us and where we are now. I won't let him forget how awful he is, never.

"I saw you with my bare eyes, raping a small boy in our living room, and I knew him, he was my little crush from down the street."

He opened his eyes full of tears now, I laughed a bitter laugh, "You old pig!"

"You're crying now? Don't worry I won't believe those fake tears, why should I? Did you stop when he cried his eyes out and screamed in your hands, did you cared about him, a boy just lost the only woman he considered family?"

"No of course you did not, you take advantage of his weak petit figure instead, and I saw that all. God! It makes me hate you even more." I went to stand by the window.

"You even blamed him for too much blood! You motherfucker!!" I felt myself seeing red, just remembering that day.

"And then it wasn't enough for you, you started to notice how scared I was of you, and did that turn you on? A little boy weak and scared?"

"You did it to me, but I was lucky that my mum took me away from you after, it's true the damage was done but at least someone woke me up from that nightmare."

"You made her lose her voice, she saw me in between your legs in my room, in my bed, and she couldn't even scream, she ran towards me and took me away from you, not being able to say a word but incomprehensible mumbles."

I took a deep breath, taking in how karma had revenge for me, and sighed loudly.

"But I protected him over the years, I tried, despite being chained by you, I did what I could, and when you got that accident, ugh bless that accident! I am now a free man. I could help my love more."

"Now, we're so much better without you, my sisters are growing up safe, and my mum found another man to take care of her.. I may haven't approved of his young age, but I am sure he loves her and my sisters."

I stood up to walk to my room door, "I'll send my doctor friend to check up on you, I truly wish you could die but I'm no murderer."

I saw another tear drop from his eyes, as I opened the door, and without wanting to, a tear left my eye as well.

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I drove in silent, not turning on the radio, enjoying the soft sound of the engine. 

Just knowing I'm heading to see Harry puts me in such ease.

My angel.

But the weather is kinda gloomy today for some reason, I just saw a lightening. 

I parked in front of the building, not in the parking lot, since I was planning to take Harry out for lunch. He must be tired and hungry.

Before I could enter the building, my phone rang, Niall.

"Niall." I greeted but all I received, a lot of noises and his shaky voice.

"Zayn! It's Harry! We found him unconscious in the bathroom. He's not waking up!!"

My heart sank and I felt my hands and legs started to tremble.

"I'm here in the building, where are you?!!" I ran inside as fast as my legs allowed me to.

"In the elevator, wait for us on the ground floor!"

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Writer:

The elevator opened and Zayn saw his fiance's unconscious features, he was been carried by two men, one of them was Niall, but Zayn immediately took him from their arms and into his, and ran towards his car.

Niall went along and opened the car door for him, Zayn put Harry inside and Niall closed the door for him, while Zayn jumped into the driver seat.

Zayn moved his car so fast, even before could Niall open the rear door.

But Niall didn't stop, he went to his car instead to follow the boys, hoping Zayn didn't notice how wrinkled Harry's clothes were.

He didn't know what to think but he really wished that whatever was in his mind right now, wasn't true.

Zayn on the other hand, wasn't thinkng straight, he most probably has broken every driving law to exist.

But what wasn't in thought right now, the big lorry that decided to be in Zayn's way.

Zayn started to press the horn of his car, but the lorry was crossing the road, he had to hit the breaks so hard,

"Lord help me, Harry is here with me!"

His car crashed.

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A/N: I told you this chapter will be sad, I'm sorry.

Just to clarify, I respect Yaser very much, this is an AU, that's why I called him Yadier (to respect his name).

And I won't kill my boys, never ever! So don't worry about that.

Life isn't fair we all know that.

Q: Do you think Niall saw or heard something? Or was he assuming what happened from Harry's state?

Pls tell me what you think. And vote.

Love y'all 💛