One Direction Imagines Book Three

Harry - Vampires

@Free_ And_Young suggested this one and I absolutely love this idea! Thank you so much, this one is for you. ❤️

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You hated this; walking through an alley in the dark.

You had no idea why you hadn't just taken the bus, but then you remembered that your decision was based off of the fact that you didn't want to wait an hour for the next bus. So instead, you walked.

You pushed your way through the alley, walking quickly in order to get through it and to the other side of the street as fast as possible.

Breathing quickly, you walked faster, feeling yourself trip and fall over something that felt like a branch.

"Oh dear, what a terrible fall." A voice spoke, startling you as you scrambled up onto your feet, the moonlight showing you the face of a man, not much taller than you, yet his eyes blue eyes twinkled in an emotion you couldn't read, igniting fear.

"You've cut yourself." He comments, his dark hair wavering in the light wind.

"H-how do you know?" You stutter, confused as to how this man knew you'd cut yourself when it was so dark that you couldn't even tell yourself.

"I can smell your blood, my dear, quite strongly actually." He says, letting out a low chuckle.

"Oh, well, I best be getting home so I can see to it then." You reply, letting out a small, nervous laugh.

You go to walk passed the man, but he grabs your arm, pulling you back with a strong force.

"Going so soon?" He asks, a smirk on his blood red lips, his skin paler than anyone you had ever seen before.

"I-I need to go home." You stammer, trying to get out of his strong grip.

"Oh, but we've only just met." He chuckles, pulling you closer to him, as you get a better look at the crystal blue eyes he harboured.

"Hey!" Another voice yelled, the sound of footprints causing you to shake as another man appeared by your side almost immediately.

"Oh for goodness sakes harry, get lost! This ones mine."

"Get off of her." The other man - known as Harry - growls, placing his hands on your arm.

This man was equally as pale; yet he had long brown hair and  his eyes were different; bright green and alluring.

"No, you get off of her." The other man seethes, pushing harry and hardly touching him, yet his body flings across the alleyway, hitting against a fence.

"This is my meal and I won't have you take her from me." He growls, pulling you along with him with ease as you try to wriggle free of him.

Meal?

You scream as the other man grabs you again, pulling you out of the crystal blue eyed mans grip.

"You don't like to listen, do you, James?" Harry questions, raising an eyebrow.

"She is a woman and she deserves to be kept as one and not one of the shards you drag back to your measly place." He says, suddenly hissing at the man.

"Not so fast." The man scoffs, latching himself onto Harry as he threw him to the ground.

You took this as your escape to run - and you ran, picking up speed as you left the alley, continuing to run towards your home as you refused to look back.

The pure fear you felt carried you all the way to your street as you carried on, despite the horrible jelly-like feeling in your legs.

You began to scream as a hand suddenly covered your mouth, a figure adorning the left of you.