3-Zayn

"You!" she screamed but in reality she sounded like a whisper. "Rest ." he replied with a smile, she didn't know him but her paid for the hospital bill, he was staring at her with his icy eyes which made her shy. "What?" she asked, "Your brother, he's in a coma." Polly felt like the earth stopped , her heart was thumping loudly, she stared at him shocked, then she noticed something, he had a playful look on his face, he suddenly burst into laughter. She looked at him, anger rising within her, was that even a joke? "Not funny." she said as she sighed, a sigh of relief. "But he's injuries are more than yours." he said which brought up the panic. "So....why are you here? We only met once." he was acting weird for a boy she just met. She noticed a quick, swift change in his expression. "I'm simply enjoying your life." he said with a grin .

Polly was taken aback with shock, "What's your name?" she asked with an equally evil grin. "I can see you remember my little pumpkin." My? When did she become his? "Cut the crap and say your name." "Zayn, Zayn Chriswood." he said like he expected her to react in a special way, the name seemed familiar but she couldn't recall where she heard it from. "Well thanks Zayn. " she said. He rose up disappointed, "By." there was a pinch of sadness in his voice.Why and what was Zayn doing in her life?

2Weeks Later

The last two weeks of Polly'sife had been quite pleasant for her, the doctors informed her that she was going to be discharged soon. Billy was already healed even though the scars were still visible, Zayn started to show up a lot and they became quite close, more and more clues started to pop up and they planned to go to Korea.

DISCHARGE DAY

"Wake up Sleeping Beauty." Polly opened her eyes just to see Zayn's face, they stared at each other for some time. "Get a room." Bill said with disgust. Zayn took his face away from he's and coughed. "It's time to go." he said with a smile. That smiled, she loved it. "Give me 30 minutes." she said as she got up from her bed. She had her bath, wore her clothes and got her box as she opened door, she took one last glance at the room that slowly became her new home, memories came in like a river. "Ready?" it was Zayn. "Sure." The hallways was blue and filled with people, she walked quickly, eager to see the world again.

Once she stepped out of the building, the first thing she felt was the sun, beaming brightly at her, cars moving, people walking up and down. She took a deep breath. "Are you okay." Zayn asked. "Yes."

4 DAYS AFTER DISCHARGE.

Polly was in her office, different gifts literally made her office look like a store, she was too lazy to open it. Zayn barged in, this time he wore a red tuxedo, he cut his hair just a little bit and last but not the least, the golden necklace, it was shining brightly on his neck. "FMS are doing to hold a memorial for your mom, I believe we can get more clues." he said. "What about Billy?" "Hire a babysitter." Polly was tempted to go so she did.