Unnatural// 5SOS & 1D

Blood// part ten

h.s: Vampirism

Watching Willow's body repair itself was weird. All the bone's, tissue and muscle were trying to reassemble itself and come back together. Harry told me to stop watching her but I was kind of fascinated by it.

"Even for a vampire you're sick. I didn't watch you repair yourself." Harry said with a disgusted look on his face. I rolled my eyes.

"Let's keep in mind here though that you undressed and dressed me. Harry looked away. This was a blush worthy moment for him.

"It was a courtesy. I didn't think you'd be too thrilled to wake up covered in blood and in my shed." Harry muttered. I shook my head at him and smiled.

On the news, it was reported that police were on the look out for a murderer, more specifically, me. According to police, the person who had called 911 on my parents sounded a lot like me. With the murders of Willow's parents, I was also a suspect, along with Harry.

Witness had seen me at the door before the screams started and then Harry a couple of minutes after. Nobody saw us leave the house but they had deduced that we had killed Willow, her parents and that the unidentified man in the house was with us but had been killed by us because he was a witness. They were saying it was a robbery gone wrong which was crazy. We didn't take anything from my parents house or Willow's except her body. They were just grasping for straws.

"Hey I'm about to head out." Harry said running a hand through his hair.

"Where are you going?" Willow was going to wake up soon. She had fully recovered from her wounds last night. I changed her into some of her clothes, stolen from her house and was just now sitting in Harry's living rom with her on the couch. Harry said she would wake up soon. Probably in another hour or two.

"To go get her some blood. She's going to want fresh stuff." I smiled and nodded my head slowly.

"Be safe please. Tell me when you get back." Harry smiled and walked towards me. I stood and he wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me. I kissed him back tasting some blood in his mouth. He had just eaten. It made me hungry too.

"I will. I won't be long." I nodded and watched him leave through the front door before racing out into the line of trees. Smiling to myself, I sat back down and began flipping through the TV channels.

Thirty minutes later, we had a rather large man on Harry's steel table, restrained and bleeding out. I wanted so badly to drink the blood in the bowls but it was for Willow. She was going to need it. That's when we heard a chocking gasp inside the house. Harry smiled. "She's awake. Go get her." I kissed his cheek and walked out of the shed and towards the house. Willow was sitting on the couch clutching her throat and looking around the room confused.

"Ana?" She coughed.

"Do you remember what happened?" I asked gently, walking towards her. She was rubbing the sides of her throat slowly.

"No not really.." She murmured.

"Do you remember what.. What happened to me?" Willow rolled her eyes.

"You're a teenage vampire yes. Now can you please get me some water. My throat is burning." I didn't move.

"You're not thirsty for water." I sad slowly. Willow arched her eyebrows confused. "You died Willow remember?" I asked. Willow stopped rubbing her throat and sat extremely still. Her hands dropped to her lap.

"I.. My parents.." She paused. "Who was that guy?" Willow demanded angrily. I sighed.

"I'm sorry Willow. This is my fault but right now.. You're hungry and we have blood for you." She swallowed hard. She was nervous.

"Does it.. Does it taste good?" She asked meekly. Standing up, I held my hand out to her.

"Why don't you come see for yourself. Willow took my hand.

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She drank it all down greedily. I smiled watching her lick the blood from her lips. Willow shrugged sheepishly. "It does taste good. That's weird." Harry and I laughed as she placed the bowl down. "Can you please explain to me who that Anthony guy was now?" Willow asked. I sighed. "Was he the same guy who killed your parents Ana?" I nodded slowly. "Jesus... I'm sorry. I tried to get a hold of you."

"I know.." I replied softly.

"Let's go inside." Harry said motioning us to the door. "I'll explain how I know that bastard and then Ana will take over."

"Okay sounds good to me." Willow said with a sigh. And so we explained everything to her. How Anthony turned Harry and he killed his parents. How Harry later killed Anthony's sister. How Anthony vowed to ruin the Harry's life and the lives of everyone around him.

"So.. He killed my parents and he was going to kill you just to get to me to get to Harry." Willow  sat there, taking everything in, not looking at me.

"Did he have to kill my parents though? He just wanted to get to me." Willow said softly.

"They got in the way." Harry said slowly. Nobody said anything for a bit. I didn't know what to do. How to comfort her. I had barely grieved over my parents deaths. I couldn't give her advice on healing.

"I can't cry. I want to but I can't." Willow said softly. I stood up and sat next to her on the couch, wrapping my arms around her. She hugged me back tightly. I didn't mind, even when she broke one of my ribs. Willow gasped.

"Sorry!" She exclaimed. I laughed.

"It's fine. Doesn't hurt too bad." Willow laughed a little.

"So now I've joined the orphan teenage vampire club." Harry and I laughed as Willow said this.

"Wow yeah I never even saw it like that." Harry mused, tapping his chin. "We all have that in common now." Willow smiled a little and turned to me.

"No offense to Harry but.. Why don't you hate him AnaCristina. He indirectly killed your parents and mine.." I nodded solemnly.

"I know. We haven't talked about it yet. I was waiting for you to wake up." Harry stood slowly.

"I completely understand if you girls hate me and want to kill me or run off together, leave me alone." He said pursing his lips. Willow shook her head.

"She would never do that." I looked at her confused. "She's too in love with you." God... If I could blush. "Come on. Don't act like I couldn't tell. This house smells like sex."

"Willow!" I exclaimed.

"It does. Besides.. It doesn't.. No. It does matter. You killed my parens Harry. I'm going to put the blame on you because Anthony isn't alive anymore and Ana is my best friend." Harry nodded. "And one day I'm going to want to punch you hard enough to make you bled but right now.. I'm in mourning."

"Your parents funeral is tomorrow." I informed Willow softly. She nodded.

"Good. We can leave once they're buried."

"Leave?" Harry asked. "But you said you wanted to punch me and make me bleed."

"I do and yes, we're leaving. I can't stay in this town anymore. Not after this. Too many memories. Too much blood. Besides, the police are hunting you guys. We should go."

"You want to come with us?" I asked happily. Willow nodded smiling at me.

"You're my best friend, I'm a new vampire and I don't want to go postal on the population."

"We should start packing then. I have to sell the house.. Hold on.." He headed into the kitchen and picked up the phone. I turned to Willow gleefully.

"I'm so glad you'll be coming with us."

"Yeah, yeah." She said, waving me away. "Just find me a hot vampire boyfriend and we'll call it even." I laughed.

"You know.. I think vampirism suits us well."