Fallen [Harry Styles] {vampire} {Book 1}

Chapter Eleven

[Lily's POV]



Marcel and I stood at the gates silently waiting for Harry. Marcel hadn't uttered a word since Harry had left him to 'baby sit' me. Instead he shifted his glasses, sniffling every now and then.

I couldn't take my mind off Harry. That anger that I had felt from him, that crazy light in his eyes when he mercilessly punished Ethan. I know he didn't technically kill him, since Ethan, being a vampire would pop right back to life, but it felt so wrong.

If he could kill Ethan without a second thought, he could kill anyone.

My mom.

My grandma.

My baby brother.

Me.

I shivered at the thought of him strangling me mercilessly while I screamed and thrashed around till my last breath.

"Is there something wrong?" Marcels voice interrupted me. I blinked in confusion before turning to face him. I noticed his glasses were off now as he huffed air on them, holding them up before nodding in approval. He then placed them on the rim of his nose. "I mean, you haven't spoken at all."

"Oh," I muttered, staring at my feet. We stood by the gates together, an awkward silence hanging in the air. To make conversation I brought up something that I had wondered about, "Do you actually need glasses?"

Marcel seemed startled by the random question he blinked rapidly before grabbing his huge glasses and twirling them around his fingers. He smiled widely as he answered my question.

"No..but my girlfriend likes them so I wear them." He thoughtfully added the bit about his girlfriend, his smile getting even wider. I couldn't help but smile. He was so in love, it was cute.

Maybe someday, I'll be like that. I thought dreamily.

"That's cute. What's she like?"

"She's cute, funny and understanding. She's all I could ever ask for. I love her." At his words, I felt my heart melt. Whoever that girl was, she was lucky to have him. Marcel seemed like the kind of guy that would treat a girl right. I gave him a genuine smile which returned.

Suddenly his smile dropped as he looked around as if seeing if anyone was around. He found no one as he leaned in closer till his mouth was by my ear.

"Be careful, Lily. Tonight, be cautious around Lord Harry."

I stiffened, confusion running through my head.

"W-what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that he is an angry feeder." Marcel whispered, glancing around again. The image of Harry's angry eyes and tight jaw flashed in my mind and I couldn't help but shiver. Even if he was my friend, who knows what would happen.

"An angry feeder?"

"Yes. When he's angry he feeds. Not the regular type of feeding though. He'll drain you dry."

"Drain me dry." I repeated warily. I felt faint all of a sudden and my hands traveled up to my neck, rubbing it softly. I could almost feel Harry's sharp teeth sinking into my skin. I bit my lip seemed to share the thought as he shuddered.

"I've never seen him this angry before."  Marcel muttered, looking down and fiddling with his lab coat again. With his other hand he rubbed the back of his neck.

"I- He can't bite me- he won't. " I sounded like I was trying to convince myself as I thought of myself dying.

Just when Marcel was about to reply someone's voice butt in.

"Having a nice conversation?"

Sorry this was such a bad chapter(and short)! I think it's my worst chapter so far!:( I just needed to get something up! (This is a 'filler' chapter)

 

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