Louis's POV
My throat was dry when I suddenly wake up. I was trembling, shock and my heart beat was fast. The Megos Alexandro in my dream was my ancestor.
"I'm being silly," I said. He need to speak loud to wiggle the fear in me. "How in the world can he be my ancestor? I didn't come from slaves. Just look at my skin. It was just a dream. I hate this book!"
I throw the book on the wall. Maybe too much of the words in the book was the reason that I dream about Vampires that why it makes starnge images in his mind, and it affects the pain that I've been through last night. I search for the answer in my mind thats why it connects to my dream.
Nevertheless, his goose bumps wouldn't go away. He got up in his bed. It's been three o'clock of the afternoon and he need to shop some groceries. He was pissed of himself, he was still bothered of his dream.
I was going home from my grocery shopping but I was called by a dear friend of mine Professor Ed. I keep my bag held in my hand as Ed approach me.
"Hey, Louis, how are ya?" He ask.
"'M'fine. How about ya?" I ask as we got inside the cafe.
"Oh, I'm very fine. How's school?"
"It was really exhausting and tiring but I have made new friends" I smiled at him. Ed was been my good professor friend. He tought me to play piano some years ago.
"How's teaching? Bet your students gave you a massive headache" I chuckled.
"Yeah, right. They were not like you though." He said as the waitress held out our teas. Oh I really love teas.
"So Louis, can I invite you to the party I'm going." He say.
"A party?"
"Yeah, It will be held at a business man mansion." He informed.
"A business man? Who is it?" I ask.
"It was Mr. Razor Montegue." The name sounds so familiar to him.
"Hmm.. Ok. I'll go, what time?"
"7:00 pm today.I'll just fetch you at your house."
"Ok, and oh I have to go, I'll just text you.When I'm done with my choires." I bid good bye to him and get my feet back to my house.
It was almost seven and I'm done with my choires and I start to prepare for the party. It was a very formal party. Some big and small scaled business man will attend on it. Even celebrities will be there also. I gathered my tux and black shoes.
A knock on my door makes me jump. My mother Jay comes in my room.
"Hey, Boo Bear, what are you done? Need any help?" She ask. I shake my head in response.
"Be good on the party, don't mess anything up." She warned me.
I frown "I know Mom. I'm a good boy. I'm 21 and I knew to behave."
"Yeah yeah, you are not a baby, so take care of your self there." She said.
I turn my head at her "Hey, why is that you sound like saying good bye?"
"Oh I'm not! Silly Boo!" She laugh her heart out.
"Sure Mom. Oh I gotta go. Bye Mom, take care of my sisters!" I said as I walk through the door. Ed on the other hand was waiting for me outside.
"Hey, Ed, let go?" I said as I hop in his car. He start the ignition and drove are way to the party.
At the Party...
The mansion was really big and beautiful well not much big and beautiful as Harry's though. The cars are everywhere. Luxary, expensive and some were ordinary. The drinks was pouring. The food was festive. The ladies were laughing their hearts out. Celebrities were everywhere. Making our way in the crowd was wild.
Smoke, heat and drinks mix in the atmosphere. Suddeny Ed tug my arms so I turn to him and he was pointing at someone in the crowd. There I saw him, standing so tall with woman in his arms. I was so stunned by it. Razor. The Razor in his strange dream.
"Louis?" Ed voice interups me.
"I think...I think I know h-him" I said.
"Well Everybody knows him! Razor Montegue! He owns this place.!"
He was stunned. Ed talks about the other property of Razor Montague. So he was the CEO of the big company in Europe.
I'm being silly. Of course I've heard him before. And because of his gorgeous good looks, my mind put him in my dream. I'm being silly. It was just a dream, for God's sake!
I tried to ignore the fear rising in my system. I never had a dream that was so clear to me in a matter of a second that it vanished in my mind.
Me and Ed get along with the crowd as the night goes by I decide to go home cause Ed was nowhere to be found.
I walk back to the street hoping I can hitch. The night was really creepy nowadays. You can't blame me for what I've through that night.
I suddenly stop my foot when I was about to pass a cementery. The sight of it was really creepy and the wind blows suddenly it gives me goosebumps. My eyes fell to the statue of St. Michael Archangel. I swalled a invisble lump in my throat. The were three spears surrounding the statue. It was dark. I suddenly scream when I saw a man standing in the middle of the statue. The man was wearing black.
I suddenly run, not bothering to look back. I'm almost running out of air because of fear but I now running into your fear was cowardness. Why the hell I'm so scared? Maybe the man was visiting a dead person over there? Yes and weird because he choose that spot to stand but maybe he was just praying.
I turned and look back were I come from but I was scared again when I saw the man was just a few feet away from me. I try to look at his face. I was so stunned. It was him! It was really him! The other man on my dreams. General Harry! Oh no General Harry and Harry Styles were one?!
The rain suddenly poured. I was slowly running away from him. But everytime I look back I saw him calling my name. My eyes became blurry and my knees got weak. I lost my balance. I fall on the dirt and hitting my head on a rock.
Harry's POV
I was calling him but he never stop. I was not supposed to flow him but my instinct told me to. Guess it was correct. I never get inside of the place he come from. I'm just making sure that he was fine.
I was hurt when he scream guess I can't blame him, I suddenly appear in front of him. The fear was visible on his eyes and his face. He was really scared though. I saw him run. And I rush to him when he was about to fall. He fainted actually in my arms...
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A Thousand Years (Larry Stylinson Vampire Story)
Vampire12:51 midnight it was the time when Harry found his blood bond; his other half. He couldn’t control his thirst for his blood. A certain blood that makes him hunger for more. A blood that smells wonderful, blood that is certainly just for him. It tak...