Chapter Eight.

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This is my last Thursday before I start my summer course on Sunday and I have a really hectic schedule but I'll hopefully wont have too much work same time next week..

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  Harry was having a bad feeling ever since he got out of Louis' flat. He knows he should've pushed him on why he was leaving but then again, Louis doesn't really like him. Harry had talked himself out of walking back to Louis' flat and just make him say the real reason behind him acting out like that, Harry isn't putting the fact that he might have something to do with what he said.

  Harry sighed as he turned in his bed. He came back to his dorm almost three hours ago and he can't stop thinking about Louis. He's too curious for his own good but he still wants to know more and be friends with Louis instead of fearing him, He knows if someone else was in his position would do anything to stay out of Louis' way but Harry is not like that, yes he still fears what Louis can do to him but he also fixed his nose. If he didn't know any better he'd say that Louis was acting to be tough because Harry knew what he is by accident so Louis had to have a defensive approach and reaction; he's still not over the bathroom situation.

  He raised his hand to grab his phone and check the time, once he saw that the time was 1:32 am he sighed. He won't be able to sleep unless he talks to Louis, thank god he knows the way to his place. So he crept out of bed on his tip toes, grabbed his jacket and pocketed his phone, he glanced one more time at Liam and was out of the door.


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Unknown POV:

  He was staring at the building he was told to house his old dear friend, Louis. He breathed in the quiet that surrounded the block and the fumes of car exhaust and of course, the faint smell of blood that seems to be approaching him. He didn't allow himself to show the least bit of interest or surprise at the strangely sweet smell. He smirked and waited for this person to pass in front of him.

  It didn't take long for him to walk int the direction of the building he kept his eyes on, but the scent felt so close and strong for him to ignore. He stared as the guy entered the building, he smelled so... divine. He took a deep breath of the smell as it lingered in the humid and chilly air.  

  "This should be interesting." He muttered to himself. 

  He zipped up his leather jacket and waited by the wall. A smirk painted his lips as he let his super hearing follow the footsteps of the stranger. 


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  Harry was scared. He's been staring at Louis' door for the past ten minutes and he can't bring his hands to knock on the door. 

  "You can do it, Harry. It's just Louis, oh god, why am I here?" Harry frantically murmured to himself.

  "F.ck this, It's stupid!" Harry told himself. He was about to walk away when the door opened suddenly and made Harry let out a high pitched yelp at the sound. 

  Louis was staring at him with wide and shocked eyes at seeing Harry in front of him. 

  "What the f.ck are you doing here?" Louis snapped.

  "I, I just wanted to.. um, make sure you.. umm." Harry stuttered out. "F.ck! Okay, I came because I was worried about you leaving so suddenly, I know it's not my place to even worry but I can't sleep so... Yeah." Harry rushed out. 

  He took a deep breath and didn't realize that he wasn't even looking at Louis. He sighed and looked up expecting Louis to be angry or even disgusted but to his surprise, Louis looked sad. Harry could feel his face soften at the sad look in Louis' eyes.

  "Did I say something wrong?" Harry asked, confusion written on his face.

  Louis chuckled and bowed his head to the floor. He shook his head no and turned around to get back into his flat, leaving the door open behind him. Harry took that as an invitation to enter, and he did.

  At first, he wasn't sure what to do or why's Louis acting so weird and sad all of a sudden. He gulped and approached the couch, he slowly sat down a bit close to Louis. He awkwardly scratched the back of his neck at the Louis' silence. It was a few minutes of Harry contemplating whether to leave or wait when Louis finally spoke.

  "You shouldn't have come back, Harry." Louis, calmly, said. "you know what I am and what I can do. Why do you insist on annoying me with your presence?" Louis said.

  Harry's breath hitched at the unexpected words. He was even more confused as to why would Louis say such things so suddenly. He was about to voice out his confusion when Louis stood up angrily from the couch, Harry didn't have time to register what was going on when he was pulled by his jacket and slammed into the small wall a few meters from the couch. Harry felt his breathing increase at the sudden and unexpected pain and movement. 

  "L-Louis, w-what are you d-doing?" Harry, stuttered out.

  Louis, instead of answering, His eyes turned dark red and his fangs clicked out. Harry doesn't even know why Louis is so angry all of a sudden but he doesn't really want to know, he just wants to save his life. So, Harry did the first thing he remembers seeing in action movies and knead Louis in the crotch. Louis screamed and fell to the floor, clutching his crotch in pain.

  "F.ck!! I'm so so sorry Louis, you gave me no choice!" Harry explained. "I don't even understand why are you so angry," Harry whispered.

  He crouched to Louis' level and was about to pat him on the back when Louis took him off guard and held his wrist. Harry was soon on his back with Louis on top of him, holding his hands above his head. Harry started to squirm in the tight grip Louis has on him. He can't use his hands and his knees are useless in this position. He stopped his movement and looked at Louis, his eyes were red and if Harry thought he looked angry when he stood up, he looks livid now. Harry thought this was the end of him, he'll be killed by Louis and his body will be dumped in the forest to be eaten by bugs and wolfs.

  "P-please, Louis d-don't hurt me!" Harry pleaded. 

  Harry plea seemed to fall on deaf ears as Louis held both wrists with one hand and the other grabbed Harry's chin, exposing his neck. Harry gave a weak sob at how Louis will kill him with no reason. Louis bit Harry in the spot where the jaw bone connects to the neck. Harry screamed while tears ran down his cheeks as the hot pain surged through his body. It was only less than a minute when Harry heard the door open, Louis was too busy thinking of Harry's blood and scent to pay attention to the noise until he heard a voice speak.

  "I see you still choose the ones that smell the best," the person said, voice laced with amusement.

  Louis stopped what he was doing, realizing that he was still in his flat and not somewhere else. He gave a sigh of relief but he also felt the warm body beneath him. He slowly looked down and he gasped at seeing Harry with his eyes wide in fear and still bleeding.

  "Oh my god! Harry! I'm sorry, f.ck! What have I done!" Louis scrambled to stop the bleeding and forgot that there was someone else in the room. Louis only managed to stop the bleeding a little but Harry already passed out. Louis sighed sadly at his blood covered hands and tried to remember what the hell happened for him to act like this. He stood up and was about to carry Harry to the couch when he noticed the figure standing by the door, he gasped when he turned to have a good look at the intruder.

  "Zayn?!"


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Short af, I know. I'm busy today and woke up a bit late so yeah. I know the chapters seem to have the same plot but it'll change by the next chapter. Hope u enjoyed this messy chapter and sorry if there were any grammar or spelling mistakes. thank u for reading.

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