Blood Love [COMPLETE One Directon Fan Fiction

Blood Love: C 2

Zayn's POV:

She fell asleep right in my arms. I could tell she was sleeping and didn't faint because her steady breathing.

She was so pretty. Her brown hair and blue eyes, along with her pink lips. She has a prefect figure, in my eyes, and is very light when I pick her up.

She snuggles into my chest an sighs.

A girl has never stayed quiet while I sucked the blood from her, ever. She's always screamed bloody murder in my ear, or the lads ear.

She's different. She let me take blood, she let me bite her, she let me be near her with out a fight.

"Hey lad, got the victim?" Louis asks smirking. I hold her closer to my chest, feeling butterflies in my stomach. Do vampires get butterflies?

"Mate, did you already take blood?" Harry asks and wipes blood off the corner of my lips.

"Yes." I say smiling. The taste of her blood still in my mouth, sweet and savory.

"But we didn't hear screaming, or any struggling." Niall says confused.

"There wasn't any. I said, stay still and she did. She didn't fight, scream or even whimper. She just sat there as I took his blood, then I gave her some 'energy juice' and she came back to normal, and fell asleep." I explained while walking to our house on the outskirts of London.

The boys looked at her in adoration, the though of someone giving her, her blood freely was an amazement to all of us, especially me.

Louis unlocks the door and lets me in before anyone else. I take her up to my room and lay her down on the bed.

I strip (I'm still in my pants) and lay down in bed next to the girl. Memories of tonight flashed into my mind, leaving as fast as they came.

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"No! Leave me alone!" She shouts and starts running.

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We didn't mean to scare her, really. We meant to sneak up on her, take he blood before she could say anything, then leave.

That was out plan when we followed her from her college.

She looks so young, like seventeen years. But she's nineteen.

We've been following her for a while, since she started college...which was today.

Our last victim was at the college, so we decided to stick around. Young blood is the best.

The girl snapped me out of my thoughts when she stirred next to me, wrapping her right arm around my bare torso and placing her head on my chest.

I smiled down at her as her blue eyes stay hidden from my view. I sigh and close my eyes. Tomorrow is going to be a big day.

#1. We have to keep this girl here.

#2. We have a photo shoot.

#3. The boys want some of her too.

I sigh. I don't want to share her. I know it's selfish of me, and we share every victim, but this girl is different and she makes my heart beat quicken.

I like her. A lot.

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Rita's POV: I woke up, my head on a hard yet soft pillow and my arm wrapped around something smooth.

I open my eyes, letting them take time to adjust when I realize, I'm laying on someone.

I gasp and sit up, the room spinning slightly as I get dizzy. I look around the room, hair products everywhere. Ranging from combs and and styling brushes to hair gel and hair spray.