My Little Blood Bag

CHAPTER TWO

"WHAT" I scream in their faces, my head starts spinning and blacks dots filled my vision. Thats the last thing I remember before passing out. When I awake im laying in a queen bed in a huge bedroom, the off white sheets swallows my petite 2 ft 5 frame. The room is filled with beautiful antique furniture and vases filled with a boutique of pink, red, and white roses.

I tumble out of the bed and step to the enthralling flowers, my hand reaches out to touch them when I hear a knock at the door. My hand slips as I flinch violently resulting in a long cut on my index finger from one of the thorns, blood immediatly leaks out ingulfing my hand.

I turn to the sound of the door creaking open, a tall figure hovers it's way through the door frame and into the room. I look up slowly from my hand and up to the stargners face, but it's no stranger it's him. Harry Styles...
"Oi ello lauv, whats that sweet treat I smell." He says mischievously with a smirk. "W-w-what d-d-ddo y-y-you m-m-mea-n-n" I say while shaking.

My legs can barely hold me, wobbling with fear as I wait for a response. "You'll see soon enough luv" he was walks towards me, forcing me to walk beside his as grabs my thin wrist. As we walk from the room to the rest of the house i gawk at the big house. Compared to my 2'5 height, everything looked so big. "Woah" i say under me breath. "LIKE WHAT YA SEE LUV?" he turns to me with a smirk. I gulp. "It's time to meet the rest of the gang luv..." He says to me with a sinister grin.

I want to scream but I can't breath. I feel water stream down my plumby cheeks. I start to hypervenilate as i'm pulled to the living room. "W-wait s-stop" I can barely talk without stuttering. Harry turns to me I see a flash of what looks like concern in his eyes, but then it turns back to its same dark expression. "Stop crying and come on" he says as he continues to pull on my wrists.

We finally reach the living room after what felt like hours off my poor wrists getting abused. He drops my wrists in one clean motion, which I wasn't expecting so I tumble forward landing in my knees. I look up and see One Direction in it's entirety looking down with amused faces. I quickly push off from the ground so i'm standing on my own two feet again.

I look at Harry wondering what he wanted to do pulling me here like this. He glances back, smirks, then steps to me and states with a growl, "Time to meet your roommates, little lamb." I shudder as my lip start quivering because i'm so scared. I almost jump out of my skin when I see a tall blonds headed boy walk up from the group, " I'm Niall and i'm the hacker of the group."

He steps back to the group the other boy who was not at my house steps up, " Hey, i'm Liam the knives-men of the group " he says. "You know the rest of us" says harry. "Um yeah, and what exactly do you need me for. Blood?" I ask anxiously. "Well of course darling I never lie" Harry responds. "O-o-okay w-well w-w-will it h-hurt" I say as I start trembling. "No, it shouldn't hurt because our fangs have a venom that numbs the skin as we feed." He says.
"Okay as long as you don't hurt me" I say. "Know why would we want to hurt our little lamb, hmm?" He states while walking towards me with a smirk. "U-um w-what
a-a-are y-you doing" I respond while walking backwards towards the wall. My back hits the wall with a loud thud. He looks into my eyes and says, "Shhh, close your eyes this shouldn't hurt a bit".