Bleeding Love ( Harry Styles )

Chapter 3

I opened my eyes slowly as I groaned and I tried to remember what happened before I went to sleep but my mind wasn't working very well. I rolled to the side in my bed as I looked around my room...

Wait this is not my room.

 My eyes widened as I got off of the bed like a ninja, my fists raising up to my face as a protection as I looked the room I was literally locked in. The room walls were painted black and beside the twin, ugly bed there was a simple window and I couldn't see anything trough the window, like absolutely anything, and just then I realized the window was painted in black too. I frowned as I tried to figure out why the window was painted in black, like really why having a window when there is no view?. Then there was a white door in front of me with no doorknob and...

Wait, no doorknob?

Shit.

I lowered my fists to my sides as I walked to the door, touching it just to make sure I wasn't dreaming and it was true. The door had no doorknob anywhere.

Double shit.

I scratched my forehead with my long fingers as I thought what to do now. I mean, there was no way I could escape from this room since the shitty door has no freaking doorknob. Suddenly a question passed trough my mind and I was surprised that I didn't asked that question when I first woke up in this room.

What the fuck am I doing here? How I ended up here anyway? Why this room looks so creepy?

Remember when I said that only one question passed trough my mind? Yeah the question multiplied instead.

I jumped when I heard someone screaming trough the painted wall. I supposed I wasn't alone here after all.

The screams were getting more and more louder every second and it gave me chills as I covered my ears with my hands, trying to  I'd never been so scared in my entire life. I'd never been trapped, not once. Wait no, not twice, yeah I forgot to mention when that Roxy trapped me in the basement. I wonder why everyone wants to keep me hostage? God, I have to accept I'm not as badass as I thought, my friends were right after all.

"Shut the fuck up" a deep, yet manly voice said behind the wall and I gasped when I heard bones breaking. I mean I've heard bones breaking before but this sounded like somebody was breaking apart someone else's bones.

I panicked as I moved around the room, thinking of a plan to get away from here, like far, far away. Just then, the door opened slowly, making a creak sound. My hands turned into fists at the sides as I prepared myself for what was coming. A dark haired boy with white sneakers, tight jeans and white shirt walked in the room, a smirk planted on his beautiful face. His blue eyes looked up my face and down my tight pink t-shirt and white skinny jeans. I cleared my throat and his eyes finally met mine. I hated when boys checked me out like I was some statue or something.

"Who the hell are you? If you're here to just check me out like that, then I must tell you that you should leave" I said as I crossed my arms, giving him a glare. He chuckled as he shook his head.

"I'm not here to answer your questions, I'm here to ask you some questions" he calmly said.

"Do you think I'm just going to answer your stupid questions when you're not answering mine?" I snorted. I don't know who the hell is he so why should I answer his questions? He is not my fucking psychologist

"Well let's make it simple, if you don't answer my questions, you'll die" He simply said and shrugged like it was no big deal.

"Yeah and how's that?" I arched an eyebrow. Fear grew up inside me but I tried to ignore it, I don't want to look weak or scared in front of him. Then he held up a dagger in his hand as he turned it around and around with his fingers, the smirk playing on his face again.

"Do you know what is this?" he asked as he walked towards me. I shook my head but I already knew what it was. It's called kinzhal vampir A.K.A vampire dagger but in Russian. It was the most feared weapon for us vampires because if that dagger goes directly to you heart, you can die. Only vampire hunters can use that dagger so this means that the boy was one of them and it freaked me out.

"Well this dagger can kill you if I stick it through your heart" he whispered in my ear and I couldn't help but gasp when I felt the tip of the dagger in my chest. I was breathing hard this time when he started to kiss my cheek, my jaw and my neck but he didn't moved away the dagger.

"What are you doing? Weren't you going to ask me some questions?" I whispered as I turned my head to the side when he tried to kiss my lips.

"Yes but before I do that..." he trailed off as he grabbed my chin, forcing me to look at his eyes. When I finally did, he crashed his lips onto mine with no hesitation. My eyes stayed open as I whimpered trough the kiss. My lips were frozen just like my body was.

Then behind the boy's shoulder, I saw someone walking in into the room. It was curly haired guy with green eyes and he had a gun on his hands, the gun pointing at the boy who was kissing me. Well I didn't exactly knew if the guy was going to shoot him or me or both but I was really hoping that he'd shoot him. The curly haired walked slowly towards us and when his eyes met mine, he gave me a slight nodding of head, assuring me that the guy was the target and not me. I closed my eyes as I waited for the curly haired to shoot and when he did, the guy in front of me fell to the floor, making a loud thump. I didn't screamed, instead I gasped but I didn't moved and I didn't opened my eyes either. I was to shocked by the moment.

"Hey, let's go" a raspy voice said and it was strange because his voice sounded familiar to me. I opened my eyes and I only found one pair of green eyes looking back at me. Just then I remembered that he was the guy who I kissed at the club and the guy who had drugged me for no reason.

"You son of a bitch, you drugged me" I screamed as I backed away. The one who I thought was the hero turned out to be the villain.

Great.

"Yes I did but... " he began to say before I interrupted.

"Why? Explain to me why " I yelled.

"Look, come with me and I swear I will explain why" he said calmly as he held up his hand to me. I slapped his hand away from me.

"After what you did?, no dude, I don't think so" I snorted as I shook my head. He ran his hand trough his face as he sighed frustrated.

"If you stay, you'll die and I'm not going to save you again" he said. I hesitated for a second but then I realized that this was my only chance to escape. I'd rather go with the villain than staying here with vampire hunters.

"Fine" I simply said as I took his hand. He lead me out of the room and to the hallway but I stopped and he did the same as he frowned at me.

"What are you doing? Let's go" he screamed. I shook my head as an idea came up to my mind.

"Come, hop on" I said, pointing at my back. He gave me a weird look and I knew he was thinking I was crazy but I knew what I was doing. If we run like humans do, it will take forever and maybe we're going to get caught, if I run with my super speed with him on my back, then we can escape from this place really fast. It was now or never.

"I won't do that and I know you're a vampire and I know that you want me to hop on to use your super speed" he said as he shook his head in disapproval. I wasn't surprised that he knew that I'm a vampire but still I wanted to know how he knew and he has to explain why but we have to get out of here first. I sighed and I was this close to leave him alone here to die but he'd saved me so, I can't just leave him here.

"Hop on,now" I said one more time as I turned my back to him. He groaned and he patted his hands on my back and carefully jumped in onto my back, wrapping his legs around my waist and his hands gripping my shoulders.

"I feel stupid" he said in my ear, his hot breath hitting my face and I couldn't help but laugh at his comment.

"Enjoy the ride" I said as I ran, using my super speed.

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