Only Love Can Kill Me... (A One Direction FanFiction)

Chapter 13 - Exposé

                “Alright then, good luck walking all the way to Tawora.” Liam taunted.

                The Portal! Ah, mine’s back in the 4th realm! As in Earth! I usually go to the warlock from that Portal. Now though…walking there’s going to take me a whole millennium and that would be if I didn’t stop for food or for any toilet breaks. Contrary to popular belief, vampires do pee, ok. My face turned ashen when the realization hit me. I needed these dweebs. Oh wow, I couldn’t believe I was saying it, but I needed these dweebs.

                “We got ourselves a deal.” I reached out and shook Liam’s outstretched hand.

                He looked very satisfied. Harry on the other hand looked, I didn’t know. His face was weird. Like all the time. Louis still wore his perma-scowl, and Zayn looked bored as ever.

Liam spoke up while his smile widened. “Then what are we waiting for? The rise of the apes? Come on, we should get started already. The car is that way, Milady.”

Chapter 13 – Exposé

"For there is nothing hid, which shall not be manifested; neither was any thing kept secret, but that it should come abroad." - Mark 4:22 (KJV)

We trudged on the woods for some moments when a train of thought visited my brain.

                “Oh, Harry, how did you do during the torture? Did you survive?”

                He looked at me weirdly and mouthed ‘duuh’ with a face. I rolled my eyes so far up I thought people could only see the white of them.

                “Are you kidding me?” a voice chimed in, soon followed by a chuckle. I looked to see the source and my body was so startled I tripped on a fat protruding tree root. The guy witch speaks! Ladies and gentleman, a global phenomenon! The Sham continued. “Harry, you practically fainted at my doorstep! I had to do some magic on you so the edanze wouldn’t affect you that much!” Zayn faced me with an actual smile for the first time since we met. “You know, he was yelling out for his mom in his sleep, like ‘Oh mommy save me! I need Mr Cuddles-‘”

                A hand clasped on his mouth. “Forgive my friend with his lies. He’s high.” Harry interrupted. “And I did not say that- ek! You did not just lick me!” he wagged his hand whilst shooting the ‘I-will-kill-you’ glance at Zayn.

                All I did was smirk and shook my head as Zayn erupted with laughter.

The open aired slick black car came into view and immediately I saw the blonde haired guy I bit so many nights ago sitting in the back seat. He stared blankly but happily into the woods ahead, clearly too preoccupied in his thoughts to realize the forth approaching party.

                We neared and he started.

                “So she’s in.” Liam told him as he clicked open the driver’s door.

                He snapped out of his haze, looked at the speaker and nodded, face still as blank as the heart of a Crudelis but happy as the non-emotional curved lips of a plush teddy.