Chapter 32

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*Alice*

He presses his lips against my neck, gently rubbing my cheek with his thumb. My heart starts thudding even louder.

"Shhh. I'll be gentle, I promise." I can hear struggling behind me, and a wave of panick washes over me. My family! Are they ok?! I struggle under him.

"Please don't hurt me." I beg him. "Please...please..." I'm becoming weaker and weaker more and more. 

"Hey, relax. No need to be nervous, or scared." He says gently.

"B-But you're gonna hurt me!" I wail. He pulls me into a hug, gently rubbing my back.

"Shhh, that's not true." He coos. "I'm just fighting with myself, you know? I told you that as we spend more time together, I'll be craving your blood, flesh, fear, and energy more." He says with a sigh.

"P-Please...Harry I'm really scared..." He hugs me tighter, and lightly kisses my lips. Short, but sweet.

I shiver under him. I try to get out of his grip, but he won't let me. Instead, he holds me tighter.

"I know you're afraid. But don't be. I love you too much to hurt you." He says softly. He kisses my cheek. I shiver again, and then yawn. "You must be tired. Why don't you get some sleep?" Um, because I'm afraid you'll hurt me in my sleep.

"I...I don't think I'll be sleeping anytime soon..." I say quietly. He frowns.

"Why?"

"I'm...just scared...that's all." He sighs. 

"It's ok to be nervous, but I won't hurt you, ok?" I hesitate, but then nod, and curl up into a ball in his arms. He smiles.

"You promise?"

"Promise."

"Ok..." He brushes the hair out of my face and kisses my forehead.

"Goodnight. Sweet dreams babe."

"Goodnight." I say, and close my eyes.

~

I open my eyes to the banging noise of thunder. I don't realize I'm shaking, until someone from behind me covers me with a blanket.

"Shhh, the storm is outside, ok?" A sweet voice whispers from behind me. I turn around and see Harry smiling at me.

"How long was I out?" I ask him.

"A few hours. It's still late. You should get some more rest." He says. I wrap my arms around his waist, and rest my head on his chest. He wraps his arms around me as well, and kisses the top of my head.

"Ok." I say with a sigh. His wonderful sent comes to me. He smells like sugar and velvet, and expensive cologne.

"Goodnight love." He says, and lays me down, my head on his lap.

"Goodnight Harry."

*Zayn*

This mountain is impossible to climb.

Every time I try to get ahold of a rock, I always end up slipping and losing my grip. If only vampires could fly.

Can they?

Well, since I have nothing better to do in his situation, I mine as well try.

I close my eyes and try to focus. You can do this, Zayn. Just think. With my eyes squeezed shut, I jump into the air.

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