The Guy in my Dreams (Harry Styles Vampire Fanfic)

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The sound of my alram startled me, bringing me back to the realization that today I would be meeting my father. At the same time I wanted to stay in bed, but at the same time my eagerness got to the best of me. I checked the time on my phone. It read 9:30 am, giving me an hour to get ready before Harry would be standing outside my dorm; or possible in my door, giving the fact that he doesn't care about other people's privacy.

As soon as I finished taking  shower, and doing my hair and make up; there was a knock at the door. Jessie seemed to be gone already, so I threw my robe on and opened the door. Harry stood in the door frame, surprisngly, and I motioned for him to come in.

I stepped back in front of my mirror and Harry asked, "How are you doing?". It threw me bit off gaurd, "I'm hanging in there I guess, and why are you here so early?", I asked finishing up my mascara. 

Harry took a seat on my bed," Actually it's 10:30".  I quickly grabbed my phone and sure enough the time read 10:30. 

I frantically ran back infront of my mirror, "Can you quickly find me somenthing to wear?" Harry mumbled what I'm guessing a yes, and I heard my closet doors open. By the time I finished my last stroke of mascara, a pair of jeans, a shirt, and cardigan layed on top of my bed. Surprinsgly the outifit wasn't too bad. 

"Nice Styles, you actually picked out something that wasn't all black." I mocked sarcastically. 

Harry scoffed, " Black is my thing, I wouldn't expect for you to want to wear all black anyway."  With that I just laughed, and walked back towards my closet. I threw a pair of highwaisted  black skinny jeans, a black crop top, and a black jacket onto my bed. Harry stood a bit surprised. " Now if you could please get out, I could change then we could be on our way.", I asked/demanded.

Harry just turned around. I wasn't going to keep arguing with him to leave; so I quickly changed while watching his back the whole time to make sure he wouldn't peak. Once I was dressed I pulled on a pair of black Doc Martins, and we were out the door heading torwards the car. 

As we began driving, I couldn't help the bouncing my leg was possesing. Harry noticed and placed his hand on my thigh. I instantly felt on fire, from his touch but it was comforting and I shouldn't of thaught nothing more of it, than as a friendly gesture. 

Harry finally spoke up breaking the silence, "You'll be alright, and I'll be there the whole time." Harry spoke as we pulled into a parking lot near the docks.

I could see two huge men standing one each side of black door, Harry stopped the engine and I took that as my que to get out. I followed Harry as we approached the two men near the door. Harry gave them a slight nod, and the door was opened.

Past the door revealed a long corridor, with many, many doors. I continued to follow after Harry. Halfway down the corridor, we took a left, revealing another corridor. We continued and went through a door on the right. It was a big room, windowless and had two doors.

The door we came through, and another door at the end of the room. I followed Harry towards the door. He opened the door, and there was a staircase leading to who knows where. As we walked down the steps, we continued to be silent. Silence of anticipation on my part. At the end of the stair case, there was one more door. Harry opened it. I walked through and was meet by a man who stood between two bigger men. 

We walked in and the room seemed to be filled with an awkward silence.Harry began by saying," Charles, this is Sydney. Your daughter." I stared more at the man who was supposedly my father.

He was avergae height, probably 5'11. His hair was the same color as mine. Nearley black, and his eyes were the same shade of medium brown as mine. Although, he looked more intimidating than I imagined. He was wearing all black as well. On the left side of his jacket, over the area of his heart was an electric blue patch. Im guessing of his organization. It was the same patch the two men had on their jackets, who stood outside the building by the door; Harry and I frst came through.

He began towrds me, walking at a steady pace. He reached out his hand once infront of me. I took it, and his shake was very firm. "Hello, Charles", The words felt weird once said, especially to the person I was saying them too.

Charles stepped back, "You can call me Charlie, and I'm guessing you are very confused and would like some anwers, yeah?" 

He was right I did. I was ready for some real answers. Answers from someone who knows more than what my mother did. Someone who experienced many things about this situation. By his tone, he seemed to pity what I've gone through so far, seeming to already know what has happened over the past couple of months. But he seemed different from my dream. Of course he would, it was just a dream at the time. 

He motioned for me to follow him and I did. As we walked towards a set of chairs, blue smoke arose in the room. I began to panick, my eyes were threatning to close, but I tried to keep them open. Once my eyes closed, I was engulfed into darkness.

A/N:

YAY!!!! I updated!!!

And It was a double update, and a cliffhanger... sort of!!

I know last time I said I would be updationg more often with shortter chaps. I didn't really fufil that goal, I guess you could say. But i'm trying. That's why this was a duble update!

~Shelby 

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