Jasper's P.O.V
I feel Zayns presence. He draws closer to me. Then I notice him behind me. His red eyes stare into my brown ones. I nearly scream when he shows off his fangs. I jump back and begin to run, farther and faster into the wood.
I hear him running behind me. Getting closer and closer. Soon enough I see my house. I run inside and notice no one is home. The truck outside is gone. I'm here alone, but not for long.
Zayn enters the house and holds me carefully in his arms. His hold is warm yet terrifying. He pushes hair away from my neck, then digs his fangs into it. I scream in pain. I scream his name to make him stop.
I'm suddenly awaken by my dad, "Jasper! Jasper, it's just a dream. Calm down Hun." He says pulling my hair off of my sweaty neck. I pant.
"Can I have some water?" I ask.
"Yes." He hands me his glass of water and I drink it thirstily.
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I decided to meet up with Zayn again in the woods. I want to ask him more questions and tell him about my crazy dream.
"Yes, love?" He asks, before I even say any word.
"I had a dream about you last night. It wasn't very pretty." I say.
"Tell me." He orders.
"You chased me to my house. Then when you got a hold of me you bit my neck. I was screaming." I say. "Then my dad woke me up."
"I would never do that, those dreams show me that you're scared of me!" He says, raising his voice.
"Zayn, I'm not so afraid now." I look up into those eyes with no fear.
"You're still afraid of me. I don't want you to. You shouldn't." He says, throwing a rock into the pond.
"I'm sorry, it's just you scared me that one day." I say.
"Yes, I get it." Zayn says.
"Okay," I say sitting in the ground. I don't know what to do. I feel bad for him, I start to cry.
"Don't cry, I didn't mean to do anything. Blame me." He says.
"But everyone blames you! They blame you for being a monster." I exclaim, as he sits next to me. He stays silent. "I don't want to blame you for anything."
"Aren't you stilled scared though?" He asks me.
"No." I look up into those red eyes. I draw closer to his face. My lips land on his. I pull away and see his expression, shocked, happy, and confused. I leave without saying another word.