Chapter 30

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Warning: This chapter contains very very bad things! Very graphic and is not for small children. Smutty smut smut smut. Enjoy! :) xx.

Samantha's P.O.V.

When we broke apart he set his forehead against mine and I felt him shiver. "I thought you were gone..." He whispered.

I heard someone clear their throat behind me. I reluctantly pulled myself away from Harry and saw Edgar and Dylan looking at me with angry faces. Star just had an enormous smile on her face. Dylan looked between Harry and I, giving us both a death glare. He turned on his heel before storming out of the room.

I looked back at Harry and he just nodded at me to go after him. I ran past Edgar and Star and out of the room, I hunted Dylan down in the hallway and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "Will you stop?!" I yelled.

"Get away from me Samantha." He mumbled.

I stared at him in shock, "What?"

"I said...get away from me." He repeated.

"Dylan, why are you so upset?" I mumbled.

He turned to face me and clenched his jaw. "Because you're a fucking idiot! He's a vampire Sammy! He is fucking pure evil, him having the hots for you doesn't change that!" He yelled.

"It’s not like that...I'm not saying he hasn't made mistakes, and I'm not denying what he is. But there is a part of him and the rest of the boys that is good. He has a good heart."

He scoffed. "He has a good heart? It's not even fucking beating." I looked down at the ground and tried my best to fight off the tears. "I'm not trying to hurt you Sam, but your boyfriend is a monster."

"He's not a monster, and he's not my boyfriend! Or maybe he is...I don't...I don't know...I can't explain this to you. You clearly will never understand." I went to walk off but he grabbed me by the wrist.

He looked me in the eyes before speaking. "Are you in love with him?" He asked. I blinked at him. I was absolutely speechless...

"W-What?" I mumbled, the heat in my cheeks rising.

"Are you in love with him?" He repeated.

"I..." I didn't know what to say. Mainly because I didn't know the answer myself. I knew that I felt more for Harry than I let on. But was it love? Could I love him, could he even love me? Was it possible? "I don't know...I...I could be. I know it's crazy, and it's not right. My head tells me that it's not right. But my body, my soul, and my heart, are telling me different things. I can't make you understand Dylan. I know he's a vampire, but he's not just that...he's not a monster..."

He dropped my wrist and backed away from me. He looked at me sadly and shook his head. "I hope that's what you tell yourself when you curl up with him at night." He scoffed. "You two deserve each other..." 

Then he simply left...

Harry's P.O.V.

I was pacing back and forth in the hotel room waiting for Sam to come back. There was a lot we needed to talk about, Vlad being the main topic. I didn't want to go after her just yet though because Dylan was extremely pissed. He hates me...can't say I blame him though. My kind killed his Mother and Uncle. It's not like myself or the boys were the ones that did it though. Why does he treat us like such trash, like he's so much better than us...?

"Because he is better than you." A voice echoed from behind me. 

I spun around and my eyes widened at who I saw. Vlad. He was just standing in the middle of the room like it was his. He smirked at me, his gold eyes burning into my green ones. Suddenly something snapped. I went to lunge at him but he grabbed me by the throat the second the thought crossed my mind and threw me on the bed. "Stay!" He pointed, like I was some dog.

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