Moments; One Direction Fan Fiction (completed)

chapter three

"Turn you."

I gasped and took a step back trying to think of what to do. My eyes were wide and I didn't know were to look. Was he really wanting to turn me into a monster like him? I didn't know what to say to him. I was looking at the ground and was fiddling with my fingers. I started to stutter

"What?... W... No! I'm not.. I... I don't.."

I stopped not know what to say. I was shocked and scared to say the least. I looked up from my hands and into his eyes. I looked at his face and found my pride again. I felt anger rise up inside me and I got my voice,

"I don't want to be a monster like you! I'm not being a hideous vampire for the rest of my life at all!"

As soon as I said it I realised what I had said and wished I could take it back. I stopped talking and looked back down to my hands. I had said too much. I tried to apologise but all that came out was,

"I mean...Ooops."

I tried to sound innocent when I said it but it clearly didn't come across that way. I looked up at his face and his eyebrows were furrowed. His mouth was thin and tight. he had clenched fists.

"You what!? So I'm just a horrible monster! You don't even know my story. You know what!"

He screamed and shouted before he stopped. The last part didn't even make sense at the end of his argument. I was looking at my feet. I looked up when he had finished shouting and if I had tears to cry I would cry them all. But I had none. Jut as I went to say sorry I felt a surge of pain run through my jaw. I collapsed to the floor in pain and let out a scream.

"Aaagh! Oh my god, our going to kill me! Please just do it! Turn me instead. Come on DO IT!"

I screamed and started to cry. I had found the last of my salty tears. M emotions were mixed and all over the place. Why couldn't he just get it over with? Cant he stop teasing me? Why cant he just make me a vampire already? Haven't I suffered enough? I could feel anger bubbling its way to the top of my emotions as I asked myself these questions over and over again. This time when I went to talk to him I stood up myself. I took a deep breath and let it all out.

"What are you waiting for? A sign? Me to cock my head to the side and shout come at me bro! Go on take a bite. Drain me of all my blood and turn me to a flipping vampire like you. God, just do it already! I'm waiting come on."

He looked at me shocked and angry. It looked like he was about to burst. His face was red and his jaw clenched. His veins  were practically popping out of his arms and neck. He had tight fists made and he was gritting his teeth. I had said too much but these were going to be my last few breaths. I thought I might as well die with a bit of dignity.

After about a minute stare down he grabbed hold of my left arm and squeezed it tightly making me squeal.  With his right hand he grabbed my hair and yanked my head to the side. I growled in pain and anger. Of course I was still scared but I had pushed it down deep into my chest in my stomach and then locked it. He spoke roughly to me keeping me in the same awkward position and said,

"I don't need a sign or permission to do something, I'll just do it."

He kissed my neck about three or four times before stopping over the crook of my neck.

"I love the way that this is going to be so painful and you asked for it."

He mumbled into my skin. I braced myself for sheer pain and closed my eyes. I took deep breaths slowly but nothing happened. After about two seconds I opened my eyes again. Louis was still hovering over my neck; hesitating. It was like he was unable to do it after all that big talk. I furrowed my eyebrows and tried to move my head. He kept his grip on my arm and head and said,

"Stop moving, I'm just getting used to your scent"

"Oh whatever! If you don't have the guts get off me and just let me go!"

I said loudly in his face. Where the hell did that come from? I have done it now. He let go of my head and grabbed my other arm. Violently he pushed me onto the dirt track. My back landed first and I felt my spine graze over the already cut skin. I cried out and curled into a ball, screaming in pain. Louis stood there towering over me with a smirk on his face.

"Pathetic."

He said just above a whisper. I glanced my eyes into his and flinched looking for a sign of sympathy. None. I blinked and let a tear fall to the dry ground. In vampire speed he ran around so he was over my head and bent down. He lowered his head and spoke,

"I'm never letting you go and don't worry, I'm going to make this as painful as possible. It looks like with your attitude you chose the hard way for me to turn you."

I looked into his eyes and then shut mine. I could feel his hot breath on my neck. Then he dug his two sharp fangs into my and started to drain my blood. I screamed and started to breath rapidly. The pain was surging through my body quicker than I was expecting. I screamed as loud as I could as the poison flowed through my body. My head went dizzy, my sight blurred and then darkness.