Emma's POV:
I jump out of the truck and start unpacking the bags the removal truck left us.
I drag one up the stairs of our new house and drop it inside.
I go back for the 2nd, it's a big bag so with lots in it.
With a bit of a struggle, I manage to get it out of the truck.
I stumble along the path until I get to the stairs.
I hoist it up the 1st step and the 2nd but I come to a crack and trip.
I crash to the ground and black out.
When I open my eyes, I see a blonde face with piercing blue eyes say "are you ok love?"
I blink.
It's Niall Horan.
Black.
"Wake up"
I force my eyes open, I had been having such a stupid dream, in it I had met Niall Horan.
I yawn and look into the Irish face peeking down at me.
I squeal, so it wasn't a dream!
"You've been out 2 times for hours!"
He laughs.
Just in case I pinch my arms.
He just laughs and smiles.
"Are you a fan?" He says with that annoying Irish accent and his stupid tiny dimples.
"Hater?" He guesses.
"Yep" I say "so go away"
No he says "I'm not leaving you like this" you been out for so long that its not natural! He says.
He picks me up in his arms and I can't help staring at him.
For a moment I lose myself, "Niall, Niall Horan!?" I think to myself.
I am disgusted that I even thought about him for a second.
At this horrible thought I black out, AGAIN!!!
Niall's POV:
The moment her eyes open, she groans "what's the bill?" She asks wearily.
I smile "nothing for you"
She groans again "I'd rather pay myself"
I laugh, she flinches.
A nurse comes in and says "she needs more painkillers, ill send her to sleep."
I agree silently as she leaves the room.
I can't help myself but my eyes drift to her neck, the skin there is so fragile and soft, I could bite through it so easily.
My fangs come out and I lean in, but "NO!" I scream, I am not going to bite an this girl!
At least, not now.
Emma's POV:
I feel sick.
After blacking out a couple of times I guess that tends to happen.
But I also feel sick by looking at that hideous sight of a Niall.
He laughs when he sees me glaring at him.
I notice his eyes drift towards my neck, but only for a second. I eye him suspiciously, he shifts in his seat uncomfortably, guiltily maybe.
"Do umm you think your ready to go home yet?" Niall says.
I feel tears welling in my eyes, "yeah... But I.. I"
Niall shushes me silently "you don't know the way home do you?" He asks knowingly.
"Yeah.." I saw unconfidently...
"It's our new house, we moved In today"
Niall sighs, "well you could come and stay at mine if you like, there's room for lots"
I nod silently, tears dripping down my face.
Then I shake my head violently in horror of having to go to his stupid house for the night.
I try and tell him that but all that comes out are sobs.
God, I would not be crying now if I knew the way home.
I thrash around and scream at him then cry myself to sleep.
I don't know why I was so scared, I didn't hate him THAT much...
Niall shows me to my room, all the time staring at my neck.
I close the door and get to bed.
I hear a ticking sound in my ear, I open my eyes and see Niall walk into the room, still staring at my neck, his fangs come out, I scream.
I wake up in fear, realising it was just a nightmare, but I still have to get an creeped.
I look around and see that I am in Niall's car and we have arrived at a massive mansion.
"This is your house?!?!" I say in utter amazement.
"Yep" he replies grinning "glad you woke up, it's 1 in the morning"
Forgetting about my warning dream I step inside in awe.
"You can sleep in the guests room" he says pointing down a long corridor, "it's the one on the end"
He shows me, and I thank him, forgetting my hate for him.
I settle down in the bed and fall straight to sleep.
When I wake up, I hear dishes banging I get up and walk towards the sound.
"Good, your awake, it's time for breakfast" Niall says, stepping in front of me.
I sit down and gratefully take a plate of eggs and bacon and toast.
Niall just sips a cup of red.. Wine?
"Red wine" he says nervously, it fills me up.
"Ummmm errrrrr" I say.
"There's clothes and stuff In your cupboard" he laughs
"Thanks " I say gratefully.
I change out of my old clothes and into a nice short red dress.
It looks like its for a party but, it suits me. And anyway, all the clothes in there were party dresses.
I find a brush in the bathroom and brush my hair and put it into a high pony tail.
I walk out just in time to hear the doorbell ring.
I go to answer it but Niall beats me to it.
He opens the door just a crack and says, "bad time guys go away"
A deep husky voice replies "Niall, we smell blood."
A shiver runs up my spine, did they mean... Me?
