I Have you (H.S Vampire)

Chapter 27:

Chapter 27:

(Ellie's POV)

After a while of explaining the in's and the out's of why majority of witched fled this town after my family and myself left to that dreaded astral plane, he and Niall understood and Harry laughed a little.

"Well i'm going to sort this issue out myself then after that little story" Niall said before leaving. 

"What's so funny?" i asked and Harry just smiled before placing his hand on my cheek. I felt his cold hand touch and press itself. I looked into his eyes and i knew he wanted to kiss me but i wouldn't allow it. I turned my head a different direction and then turned back to face him smiling also. 

"It's how you can make dramatic and mind alluding event's sound almost sane" he said as our foreheads touched. I don't know why we felt a constant pull to always be touching each other but it's what we do. He let his hand go off my cheek and closed his eyes tight. I had seen this face a few times before and recognized what was happening. His cheekbones starting thinning out and he looked overwhelmed with a pale colour filling his face.

"Harry" I said trying to get his attention. He looked extremely focused on keeping his eyes closed as he took a loud gulp. His throat sounded dry and i needed to get him to feed and i needed to get him to do it fast. The thing is with Harry is that he likes the immortality and the perks but hates the fact that he's taken lives to keep it up and running. 

"You need to feed" i said as he kept his eyes closed. I took a step backwards but kept my full concentration on him. He lifted his head and opened his eyes before taking a deep breath, he looked desperate, careful and hungry. I could see his pupils had turned red and that if he opened his mouth, you would find a glamorous set of white gleaming fangs. He took another breath before vampire speed running out the room. I walked out the room to see where he had gone but i couldn't see anyone in the hallway. I went back in his room and slipped up on the blood. 

Typical. Only i could manage to do that with a small amount of blood on the floor. I felt my head for any blood but that was stupid considering i had blood on my hands anyway, so if i did i wouldn't even know. I sat myself up and looked at the blood on the floor, there were two patches : one full of black blood and the other a deep red colour. 

"Ow" i whimpered. I tried to get up but i slipped once again. Why did i even try? I sat back up and felt my head once again as it was banged twice in the same place. The throbbing from the area on my head started giving me a headache. I looked behind me to see where my head hit and luckily there was no blood. I closed my eyes in relief, the darkness wasn't helping this headache and i had a feeling a migraine was coming along. 

My mother was profoundly known for having her famous headaches and i was hoping this wasn't going to trigger that gene. Harry came in a took a look at me on the floor and tried to help me up.

"Careful, there's blood on the floor" i stated warning him just in case he did the same as me. Luckily he didn't and managed to help me up from the floor. I wiped my hands on my top and looked up at him, he looked so much better and a lot more normal having fed, i only hope the blood was from a bag and not from the streets. 

"You okay?" he asked as i sat on the bed holding my head to check if there was any fresh blood.

"No it's just giving me a massive headache" i said feeling no sign of liquid on my head. I put both my hands on my lap and looked up at Harry who looked amused.

"I'm guessing you fell over on the blood" he said smiling finding my inadequate balance amusing.

"Yeah" I said as he sat down as i looked down.

"You fell over twice didn't you?" he asked bemused by it.

"Yes" i murmured under my voice. He started laughing which made me start laughing as well. 

"How long was i out for?" i said mid laughing session.

"Not that long i'd say why?" He said as we both started to lye down on the bed. His arm was resting as a pillow for me and my hand was on his chest, feeling the cold area where his heart should be. 

"I always seem to be gone for so long and it feels like i'm constantly missing out on the life around me" I explained. He kissed my hair and held my hand on his chest.

"Yeah that normal life isn't off to a good start" He replied. What he said and what i said got me thinking; The life around us isn't normal, it will never be normal as long as we stay here together, it only seem's to be normal when we are apart. I didn't say this to him, he would want what's best for me and even i know that what is best is for us to be apart. I tried that world, it didn't feel right, being without him. We laid here in silence pondering to our own thoughts. I'm now starting to worry that all this drama will end up killing us both and for real this time, no coming back from the dead.

"Harry?" i ask to get his attention

"Yeah?" he said 

"Do you ever wish we were both mortal?" i asked out of my personal humour

"What?" he said not understanding what i mean't

"Do you ever wish we could both be, you know, human?" I asked wondering.

"No" he said bluntly. I could tell that he was looking down at me when he sat up a little.

"Why do you?" he asked as i sat up. I looked into his eyes and in a way, he looked scared of my answer and where i was going with this.

"Yes" I said