I shook as I pressed my right hand to my left wrist, fucking shit. I may have done it a bit.... deep?
Right, barricaded the door shut's, and I have found a sharp edge of the tile's in the bathroom, I smirked, right, come and get some food, boy's.
In reality... I had actually just tripped, screamed, 'OH FUCK' and then face planted, and cut my left wrist as I had tried to grab onto the edge of the sink counter to stop myself falling.... i'm accident prone when i'm freaking out and running for my life.
Why?
Well, because someone had broken into my room- again. Harry.
Then the door burst's off of it's hinge's, "Hello, darling" "Oh for crying out loud!" I screamed, today is not my day.
He pin's me in-between him and the basin, "Let me show you something that you've never felt" "You Pedophile" I spat at him, "I won't ever forgive you"
He smirk's, "Trust me, I think you will" I hissed at him as he grabbed my chin and kisses my jaw line, "Are you ready?" he grab's my wrist and lick's the wound... disgusting.
"The boy's will hunt you down" I tried to get away from him, he chuckle's... like a evil villain chuckle, "They're not here, none of them are near.... it's just me, and you" my breath got caught in my throat, I am so screwed....
"What are you doing?!" I screamed as he pull's my collar away from my neck, "I'm about to show you something that you've never felt before" he whisper's, yep, a pedophile.
"ZAYN!" I screamed in terror, then Harry bite's down on my shoulder. I screamed in pain, Harry grip's my arm's, and I felt my muscles throb in pain as he seemed to have a hold of stone.
'Let me show you' I gasped, are you kidding me?! Harry can fucking send me mind messages?! When did this shit happen?!
'Sadness' I felt a pang on sadness, my eyes watered and I choked back a sob. I'm going to die... i'm going to fucking die before I turn legal.
'Happiness' I felt all sadness leave, my mood jumping up the scale and turning to me smiling... as Harry bite's my neck.
'Anger' I am going to fuck you up Harry, I will fucking have your head on a stick you son of a- 'Conflict' this isn't okay, but he need's to eat. But he's going to kill me! Well, if he doesn't have any blood, he could die!
'Terror' I screamed, thrashing around in his frozen arm's, I screamed, my heart hammering in terror.
"ZAYN! PLEASE! I'M SORRY!" I screamed, 'Weak and insecurity' I stopped screaming, I shrunk back as much as I could, Harry was strong... I was weak. I couldn't possibly fight back and win.
I felt a bit light headed, I blinked, 'Would you like more? How about the best one?' I heard Harry's voice in my head.
"N-no..." I stuttered, 'No?' "NO!" I screamed.
'Emptiness'
I stood there, I could feel him actually draining me... but I felt nothing. No pain, no terror, no sadness, nothing... i'm going to die, and yet, I won't feel it.
'Lus-' "ZAYN!" I screamed petrified as Harry's hand's went down my arm's and to my hip's, "SOMEONE! PLEASE! HELP ME!" I screamed, my throat burning, 'Shut up'
"SOMEONE! PLEASE!" I screamed, 'Shut. Up'
"Help... me..." I leaned on Harry, my body going limp, I felt cold... so cold.
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And All These Little Teeth v v (1D)
FanfictionTyler prefer's the life of Rebelling. But, after walking home after a night of movie jumping with a couple friend's, she meet's a pale, curly haired boy. Who isn't human. But what she doesn't know, is that her world has just been turned upside dow...
