The Guy in my Dreams (Harry Styles Vampire Fanfic)

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PLEASE READ A/N

PLEASE READ A/N

I awoke to the sound of an alarm. My head pounded and my hip was sore, probably from the impact of me falling. I was alone.

The only thing evident was a door at the end of a dimly lit corridor. No windows. No stairs. Just me. I began to walk or limp towards the door, figuring that this was my only way out. As I came closer, the thought of my father, Harry and everyone else's whereabouts lingered through my mind. I opened the door, and walked through. The heavy door slammed behind me. I looked around the cement and metal room, filled with too many weapons to count.

My mouth fell agape, at the glorious thought of what these death machines could do, basically some major destruction. I walked along the walls, scanning every weapon hanging, and trying to figure out what they could do. At the end of the room came two, heavy looking doors. I pushed open one, revealing a 'training room' I suppose. 

There stood two huge men, dressed in black. They looked very intimidating by the way they glared in my direction. I could feel my heart begin to beat rapidly, wondering what to do next. The only thing that came to mind was, obiously to fight; because that is what Harry would want me to do.

Despite the pain piercing in my hip, I wanted to get past them to hopefully find Harry and my father. I steadily walked forward, deciding on how to take on two men at once.

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I stood by the next door, observing what I had done. One guy was spraweled out near a broken table, knocked out from me hitting him the head with a chair. The other was across the room, knocked out and slouched against the wall.

I pushed the door open, limping through, the pain in my hip much worse.

To my right was a table, wooden stakes set on top. I grabbed them figuring I would need them. The lights in the room turned off, and what seemed to be a simulation of demonic vampires came charging towards me. I released the first stake, missing the heart of the first vampire. I threw the second one, hitting it straight in the heart. Anotherone appeared to my left running even faster. I threw another stake. The light turned back on, signaling that I was done. There was another door, I walked through it and there stood Harry and my father.

A/ N

Hi everyone, I know I haven't updated in a while. I'm just really not feeling this story as much anymore. It's just hard for me to keep the creative juices flowing with this one, but I am starting a new fanfic! I just don't know which guy should star in it. If you have any ideas, please leave them in the comments, it would help a lot. And I promise for this one I will be more consistent with updates. Thanks a lot, and btw I will be adding a few more chapters.

~Shelby