Zayn's POV.

"Zayn? Here drink some.", Louis held a cup of coffee in front of me.

It's been about thirty minutes since the doctor went inside. And time and again, the nurses would come out. When asked what was going on inside, they refused to tell us anything, owing to the hurry in which they were.

"I don't want anything Lou. Please.", I slightly pushed Louis' arm away from me.

"Zayn please. You'll get yourself sick. Drink it right now.", Louis faked being angry at me.

"Fine.", I mumbled and took the cup from his hands.

Hesistatingly, I brought the cup to my lips and took a sip.

Louis placed his hand on my knee and looked up at me.

"Zayn. Listen to me. Nothing's going to happen to Zara. You get me? She's going to be absolutely-", Louis was cut off by the doctor's voice, who was standing in front of the room.

"Excuse me?"

I immediately stood up, placing the cup on the bench and walked up close to the doctor.

"How is she doctor?", I asked him, with the hope he will say something positive.

"A lot of blood has been lost. And by a lot, I mean too much. We need a donor. What is her blood group? We are conducting a few tests right now so we'll know. But if you know it already, the process will be quicker.", the doctor said looking back and forth between all of us.

"A positive.", I said quickly as I remembered Zara telling me about that the day we spent a few hours in the morning in her room.

All those moments flashed in front of my eyes, and a lump started building up in my throat again.

Pushing it back forcefully, I gave my attention to the doctor, who was now talking to Niall.

"Okay. Let's get to the work then. Please come with me.", he said to Niall, as he walked past me towards another room to our right.

"Niall?", I asked being confused where was Niall going.

"My blood group is the same as Zara's. So I'm going to donate my blood. Just relax okay? She's going to be fine.", Niall assured me, and quickly went after the doctor.

Leaving out a heavy sigh, I walked up to the bench and sat down next to Sasha, who had visibly relaxed a bit from earlier.

Within a few minutes, the doctor came back towards us, and explained us the exact condition of Zara, and my heart dropped to the ground.

"Zara's collarbone has been fractured. Minor wounds are there on her body, including her arms, and legs. But the main problem is, she is still unconscious. And there might be internal bleeding in her head too. But we're not very sure about it right now. We'll know it when the test reports come up. Until then, we're giving her the required amount of blood, so that there are no further complications due to lack of blood in her body."

I stared at the doctor blankly.

I wanted to scream at him, to tell him to do anything, but just get Zara fine. But words were stuck in my throat, refusing to come out.

Tears welled up in my eyes once again as the doctor turned and walked into the operation theater.

Somehow collecting myself, I swallowed the lump in my throat, and stormed out of the lobby.

"Zayn! Where are you going?", I heard Liam call out to me from behind- but I could barely care about it now.

Without looking back at him, I rushed out of the main gate.

I need to find this bastard who did this to Zara.

I need to find him. And I swear I'll kill him.

I walked up to the main road, and stopped a cab.

"Police station please. Quick.", I told the driver and jumped into the cab.

"Zayn wait!", I heard Liam's faint voice as the driver started the cab.

This fucking asshole, whoever it is, is not going home alive today. Not today.

I took a few deep breaths, trying to push back the tears welling up in my eyes again and again.

But these fucking tear ducts won't let that happen.

....

"Where is he?", I roared at the policeman, which seemed to be the head over there.

"Where is who?", he asked, completely confused.

"That bastard who hit my Zara.", I growled, my palm clutched into fists.

"Sir we're still searching for the man. But that car was in the name of some George Hemmings."

My jaw dropped open, and I could feel air had been pumped out of my lungs.

George.

George! That asshole!

The asshole who almost raped Zara at school.

I took a step back from the desk, and rubbed my temple with my trembling fingers.

"Sir? You know him?", the officer asked me seeing my reaction on being told about the car owner's name.

Anger was fuming inside me, and I could feel I would burn up myself with the immense amount of heat through my body.

"Sir?", the officer called out to me.

"I know him.", I whispered.

"Sir what?"

"I said I know him! He is the bastard who tried to rape Zara a few months ago!", I shouted at the officer's face.

I could feel my face was red with the anger, and my fists had already collided with the desk, hitting it hard.

"Oh my God."

All that Zara had told me about that incident, came rushing back to my mind, and blood rushed through my veins at an overwhelming speed.

"Where is he?", I asked the officer, glaring at him.

"Sir the police is searching for him in the entire city. We'll find out soon.", the officer replied, fear evident on his face.

"I swear to God if you don't find him till tomorrow morning, I'll not leave you guys. You get me?", I growled.

"Sir, we're trying our best.", the officer replied, taking a step back from me.

Without saying anything, I shot him one last glare and left the place.

As soon as I stepped outside to the main road, I heard Liam's voice from behind me.

"Zayn!"

I turned around to him, and stared at him blankly, as he ran towards me.

"Zayn! What..what did the police say?", Liam asked, panting for breath.

"I know that guy who hit Zara."

"You what?"

"Yes. He is the same guy who..", I swallowed the bile down my throat.

"He is the same guy who almost raped Zara in school."

Liam's eyes widened in surprise, and he was at a loss of words.

I looked away from him into the distance as a silent tear went down my cheek.

Liam walked up closer to me, and hugged me tight.

I was tough and stern for a few seconds, but I hugged him back eventually, tighter than I ever had.

"They'll find him Zayn. And we'll not leave him.", Liam's voice was filled with anger, contrary to mine which was weak.

I pulled away from him quickly and wiped off the tears from my eyes, closing them tightly for a second, and reopening them again.

George, you're dead.

Zara, you're going to absolutely fine. I won't let anything happen to you.

"Zayn let's go back to the hospital. It's freezing cold out here.", Liam's voice brought me back to the present.

I nodded at him, and we made our way back to the hospital.

On the way, I saw a church on the far end of the road.

"Stop the car please.", my voice came out, calmer than ever.

"Zayn?", Liam asked me completely confused.

"I'll be right back.", I answered him and crawled out of the car.

I quickly made my way to the gate of the church, and walked inside.

The serene atmosphere inside greeted me, and I felt a bit of ease at my heart.

I walked up to the front end, and stood in front of Jesus's statue.

I heard a few footsteps behind me, and I knew it was Liam.

Looking up at Jesus's statue, I felt heavy at my heart once again.

Crossing my hands in the front, I poured my heart out in front of our saviour.

Jesus, please set everything right. Please. 

I beg of you.

Zara doesn't deserve any of this, and still she is going through so much.

I don't know why does life have to be so cruel towards her.

She went through so much in the past. And now again, that same guy came back to hurt her.

She could have..she could have died Jesus.

Are you hearing me? Please God. Please help us out.

I can't even think of living without her. She is my everything.

I don't know why am I so scared of losing her. 

I don't know.

All that I know is you are the only one that can help us right now.

You listen to everyone's prayers Jesus.

Please listen to mine too. Please.

Tears were flowing down my eyes endlessly, and I felt weak at my knees.

Not being able to handle myself, I fell to the ground, my knees colliding with the marbled floor with great force.

It did hurt, but that pain was not more than the pain I felt in my heart.

Please Jesus. Please help Zara.

As the last words came out of my mouth, I burst into tears.

I felt arms wrapping around me, pulling me into a hug.

But I couldn't feel anything. My body was numb.

All that I could feel was the pain, the pain in my heart.

"Zayn, let's go.", Liam whispered to me in my ear.

Pulling me up with himself, Liam dragged me out of the hallway.

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