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Sweet Creature

Prologue

July 4th, 2014.


“Harry, we really have to go.” Zayn spoke, his eyes trailing off the fire that sat before us.

“I- I” lost for words, i follow after him.

“We aren’t going to make it, if we don’t run!” He broke through the door, and trailed downstairs of the house, and i could feel my lungs beginning to collapse.

”Zayn,” i said weakly, slowing myself down, breathing heavily beginning to panic.

“C’mon H.” Zayn grabs me and pulls me with him. “Deep breaths before we get caught,” i close my eyes and take deep breaths.

“almost there.” He breaks open the front door.

“Put your hands up.” Shit, i was slowly dying and we got caught.

I put my hand on my chest, trying to breathe. I tried telling them that i couldn’t.

“Put your hands up sir!” The cop said

“he can’t! Stop giving him shit, ever hear of a thing called asthma?”Zayn spoke grabbing me again. “where’s the fuckin’ inhaler?”

Lightheaded, i couldn’t speak scared to speak, gasping for air i fall to my knees.

Someone ran over to me and put a cool plastic in my mouth, and i breathe.

They pulled me away from the fire, and everything began to blur, i looked around for Zayn when couldn’t find him i couldn’t see the house burning.. what happened to Zayn?

i was placed on a stretcher, and a paramedic looked at me.

“I’m going to need you to wake up hun.” She spoke... her face was absolutely beautiful, angelic like, crystal blue eyes, dark brown hair pulled into a ponytail.

“But i am awake.” I spoke the burning in my chest vanished.

“No, you’re dreaming.” She spoke.

And thats when i woke up

Notes

Haven’t been on here in ages and now I’m just writing for fun. Tell me if you like the story. :) writing from my phone, excuse the autocorrect. :) hope you enjoy it

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