The Dark side of Marcel

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I just looked at him as my mouth fell agape and my arms becoming numb. "Y......Y...uor"i couldn't finish my sentence. my dreams were coming to life. I was so scared. as I started to shake marcels hands started to loosen the grip he still had on my forearm. he just looked at me like some crazy woman. as the tears builded up in my eyes I started to become weaker and weaker until I couldn't support my own weight. I went to fall but before I hit the ground I was swooped up my marcels speed and was placed on a bench nearby.

I curled up into a ball and the memories re played in my mind, it wasn't natural! the speed he was able to go. the change of his eyes. the remark he made about people never coming back. the dream! how!?!?!?! "how!?" I shouted over to him. he was lent in the darkness of a tree staring at my every move. he looked at my sympathetic but made no answer. "I KNOW YOU KNOW ABOUT THE DREAM MARCEL DONT FUCKING IGNOR ME!!!!" he just looked at me shocked. when I was upset I transferred my feelings into anger.  example one. he just looked at me shocked. he wouldn't budge from his spot though. I couldn't really make out his face, as I got up he muttered something to me. "What!?" I said stepping towards him. as he took another step back he muttered something again. "GROW UP AND TELL ME" I shouted at him. if the only way I was going to get an answer from him is making them angry. then I would.

he muttered something again to me. I could kinda work it out but he wasn't at the edge of his brink yet. "WHAT!?!" I shouted and put my hand to my ear and opened it out to signal I couldn't hear him. I stuck my hip out to egzaturate and made shore I was in the light of the moon. before I could speak he sped to me and pinned me up by my wrists with my hands either side on my head and my legs only just on the ground I spoke.

"your eyes" they went pure red. the shade of blood. "your strength" I barley had contact with the ground. "your speed". I didn't care if he hurt me no more, curiosity had taken over. as his grip loosened he slowly walked back into the dark again. "and your name" i  finally spoke. "YOU DONT GET IT SO DONT U  DARE JUDJE ME!" he shouted over at me and walking pretty quick in my way. I just stood there accepting his anger. to be honest I couldn't care. when he got to me he pushed me onto him and wrapped his hands wround my waist. as I wrapped my arm around his neck I whispered into his ear. "your so cold" his head lowered to my neck and I could feel his warm breath on my skin. his lips got closer to my bare skin and I could feel 2 spikes poking my neck.

that when my breath hitched and my arms instantly fell by my side. "what are you" I tried to put the words together but they came across all stumbled and stuttered. he didn't budge. "whats my name?" he spoke still near my neck. "marcel .....please" I was scared. worried. terrified. "nope" his words came out with so much confidence as he stood there towering over my figure. "mar......harry don't" the words came out quicker as adrenaline rushed through my body. I could hear my heart beat and I could feel his muscles tense. as my heart stopped he digged in. the blood draining from my body I became week. fast. I squealed as he took out his fangs and let go of my week body. he grabbed me by my upper arm to cancel my fall and sped me over to the bench.

he just stood there and starred

with his blood stained cheeks he leaned against the tree.

"gave u enough answers?" he spoke, his confidence never left him. did he even feel guilt?? as I touched my soar neck to fell the damage he had made the bite and axes blood has disappeared. I just sat there in shock as he started to stare at me again.

we just sat there with me speechless for words and him taking in my presence. "u need to go home." his deep voice filled the air. I stood up but I couldn't support my own weight. but yet again as I began to fall harry wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. I looked up at him "you did this" as soon as those words escaped my lips his eyes went back to the positive shade of green and he swiped me up and took me home.

he fanilly looked part human with his eyes back and his face cleaned up. as he put me down on my door step he just hovered over me. "how do u know where I live" I asked with confusion, "the dream" he spoke looking down, ashamed. "I don't have my keys dick" I said while standing up and leaning against the banister for support. he came by my side and held me but I battered of his hand and dismissed his help. he just looked down at me guilty but then up to my bedroom window. and with in a second I was swooped up and in my bed room. someone had left my window open and harry obviously saw it as a door.

I went to my bathroom once I gained strength and got into my pj's. with my shorts and top on and my messy dark hair pinned up I headed towards my bed. with harry still hovering around I ignore him and climbed into bed while switching of the last light source.

as I drifted into sleep I felt a dip in the bed and then a hand placed on my stomach. I could feel the body behind me but I was to tired to object.

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