Anyone want to soap?
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Thread Topic: Anyone want to soap?
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"No." He shook his head, "No." He pulled infront of her, his back giving her and his face towards the people on the stage.
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"Zayn, back away from the subject." The voice boomed. More people screamed. Silver felt panic grow inside of her. "Zayn, move!" She screamed, trying to step around him.
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He was solid and wasn't moving. He locked himself in place but was silently feeling along the wall for something. Finding the panel he slid it open and a sleek black pistol fell into his hands. "I'm not going anywhere." He growled cocking it.
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Silver let out a grunt of frustration. "Zayn, I know these people. They'll kill you. Move, please." She finally spotted the agent. His gun was raised as well. "Zayn, Hhe's going to shoot. Move."
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Zayn raised his gun, "Yeah well I would rather die before they touch you." Suddenly Zayn let off a few shots and wrapped an arm around Silver tucking her against him and trying to get behind the hall way walls.
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She kicked against him. "Zayn, please! I can't lose you too!" She struggled wildly.
And then the gun went off.
She heard it and almost instantly knew it was meant for Zayn, and that it wouldn't miss. She screamed as the bullet sank into his skin. Blood splattered on her as her voice rose in strangled cries. -
Blood spilled down from his lips and he moaned in pain. "Come on." He rasped pushing her towards the door before turning and letting off another round and then following her down the hall... They just had to get to his truck.. Blood dripped down his chest in a river.
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She sobbed, shaking her head. "No, Zayn. He shot you. I have to go back." She grabbed his face and looked him in the eye. "I-I'm sorry." She murmured, kissing him quickly on the lips. The taste of his blood remained even after she tore from his weakening grasp and stumbled back onto the stage.
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He called out her name "Silver...!" A tear slid down his cheek as he slowly slumped to the ground. "No..." He whispers, "I love you.." He closed his eyes and his blood slowed down an the he took his last breath with her name on his lips.
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(Dem feels.)
She could feel her tears dripping down her face, sobs racking her body. Her lips kept forming his name, over and over, again and again. Someone from the crowd screamed as agents milled forward, onto the stage. -
God we are so good.)
Zayn woke up, same clothes, same blood, but.. He wasn't bleeding and he was standing in a white room. It seemed to be rolling and soft but he could ear anything. He looked around scared, then his dad was there. "Hey son." He said quietly. "Dad!" He ran towards his dad and then slowed down.. This means he was dead. "I'm dead arnt I?" He asked quietly. His dad nodded slowly. "Yes.. You are my son. But we have been watching you." -
(Of course.)
One agent grabbed her right arm. Then her left. She was handcuffed roughly, but she didn't care. Didn't fight. She went limp in their grasp, still sobbing. "Move." An agent snapped. Silver didn't. The butt of a gun was slammed into her head. She refused to move, step forward like they wanted her to. Someone grabbed her by her arm and dragged her. She didn't resist. -
Zayn blinked and frowned. "But.. Silver needs my help Dad.. I miss you guys but I can't stay." He looked at his dad in the eyes. "I have to go back." A sad smile flickers on his dad's face. "I was hoping you would say that." He clapped his son on the shoulder. "She does need your help. There's so much of the hidden world you don't know of yet. This may hurt." Suddenly Zayn collapsed as his body rolled in pain.
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They dragged her outside, cursing at her refusal to move or walk. She was shoved into a car so hard she slammed into the other side. She didn't care. Couldn't care. Zayn was gone.
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His muscles rolls and he curled into a ball as pain wrapped his body. Suddenly a cooling and warmth sensation filled him. He felt.. Stronger and faster. He stood up on shakey legs and blinked. "I'll see you another day my son." Zayn gasped and woke up in the night club. His blood still covers the ground and his clothes but he was healed. Standing up slowly he flexed his shoulders but felt something go with him. "What the hell?" He looked and saw he had huge golden white wings. It matched his hair and the white was like sea foam flicking his wings. "On my god.. Silver!" He burst outside to see her get shoved in a car.
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