Undead Protector - MAJOR EDITING - Harry&Alice book 1.

Chapter 21

I was confused, real confused, my eyes wandered around the room by now all the boys - With the exception of Greg and Louis - were crowding round one of the three girls. I was trying to listen to Louis explain how these girls get their own way and how we can't be seen by mortals right now but my mind was somewhere else or more on someone else. My eyes were fixated on the curly-haired idiot who currently had his hands settled on Jenny's waist while her arms were round her neck and she whispered things in his ear- Things I'd like to think of as commands to do such things against the rest of the vampires. I know he couldn't help it, of course he couldn't. He was in some kind of trance, but that didn't stop the burning sensation in the pit of my stomach. It felt as if undying sparks of fire were snapped against my insides sending a sickly feeling all through me and up to my throat. I was jealous, for sure.

"Louis!" CeCe cries in between her attempt to pry Niall off of the ginger girl who Zayn was also clinging too.

"Alright!" He shouts at her, his eyes squeezed closed as he blindly rummages through his bag. I watched his movements intently as he pulled out a small, khaki oval-shaped object, it looks much like a grenade... A grenade?! "Relax! It's a smoke bomb. It'll take down the psychic block in here. Now, when I pull the ring, keep your distance from him" He points towards Alfie- I wondered how he knew were the guard stood without looking, but I figure he could smell him and such.

"1... 2... 3!" Louis pulled the ring and the small smoke bomb was rolled into the centre floor, spinning around multiple times before it stopped, it beeped rapidly before...

BANG.

The clean air was over-taken in a thick, dark grey smoke cloud, causing me to nearly die from choking on the mist- Not literally. I cough for another minute or so while listening to everyone search for the others. I guess one good thing came of this, the boys were no longer in a trance. Nice one, Lou.

'Thanks, love' Louis' voice echoes my mind causing me to laugh ever so slightly - careful not to cough again.

"Alice?" I hear Harry's Cheshire tones call out
"Harold!" I shout waving my arms around everywhere in a poor attempt of clearing the un-clearable smoke "Where are you?"
"Uhm!" He begins panicking "Marco?" 
"Not the time, Harry!" I shout trying to keep the grin off my face.

"You can laugh at my stupid jokes. I won't tell anyone" I feel Harry breath under my ear as he whispers to me and I could not help the small giggles that escaped my lips "Alright. Hop on beautiful" He says suddenly crouching in front of me. Stupid speed. I climb on his back latching on to him much like a sloth as he guides us through the labyrinth of smoke.

He told me that everyone was currently in the jet and the giggling girls and Alfie were still lost in the grey air. I heard the click of a door before a gust of fresh air erupted from the jet, Harry quickly climbed in clicking the door shut behind us.

I settled on to the floor, this room was empty. It was very modern and luxurious, the room contained chairs, sofas and a table which was decorated in black and white necessities. "Where are the others?" I ask
"In the different room I guess. It's a lot bigger in there" He shrugs flopping onto the sofa and turning on the small yet expensive looking television.
"How do you afford all this?" I sit next to him
"Uhm, well my step-dad... He's pretty well off I guess" I nod, not bothering to push the topic any further as family is kind of a touchy subject for me, right now even if it isn't mine.

Harry put his arm around my shoulders as we watched the TV. I was a little surprised by the forward gesture but relaxed and leaned into him slightly which I know surprised him. The jet started to shake - barely, but it was indeed shaking, I panicked for a second before realizing that it's probally just getting ready to fly or was already flying and I hadn't noticed until now. Harry began flicking through the channels as we sat in silence.

"Why are we going to the Amazon?" I ask, like seriously... Why is there a witch doctor... In the Amazon? "Where abouts are we even going?"
"Well, you see... Technically, this place doesn't actually exist" He explains, what does that even mean? "The place was taken off the map... Actually it was never on the map... The Rainforest is much bigger than what you've seen, the Brazillian government gave up the land so there's a place for creatures like..." He pauses contemplating his next words
"You? So creatures like you can be... Free?" I offer.

"Yeah, exactly! And... Alfonso, the witch doctor, he and his family moved to the forest to be safe around a hundred years ago now from New Orleans. That's why he is there"
"100 years? I thought Witch Doctors had mortal life spans?" Oh, the lies books have taught me
"They do die... Just later than humans. Alfonso is 115 or so" 

Well this is confusing. I swear Witch Doctor's are supposedly evil? Maybe he isn't. Or maybe he is, he just likes Harry. I mean everyone likes Harry, it has been proven hard not too. I mean, look at the statistics, after all the threats towards Summer, she still likes him. after annoying CeCe about everything she does, she still likes him (Kind of), after taking up Niall's hunting time to sort out my room the other day, Niall still likes him.

After everything he's put me through... I am still falling for him.

I am snapped from my thoughts with the enterance of Greg "Uh, who is flying the jet?" Harry nervously asks
"My co-pilot" Greg grins
"Denise?" Harry asks and the Irish vampire nods "How is she?" Harry presses, genuinely curious
"I'm worried, Haz" Greg sits at the table opposite us, running his hands down his face "She's still human... What if the pregnancy doesn't go to plan? Your mother almost died having Gemma!" He panicks "What if I can't change her in time..." 
"But she didn't die, did she?" Harry offers while Greg mumbles a small agreement "Just, don't panic and you'll be fine"
"I guess so... That's why I need to see Alfonso though. Denise is getting really weak and stressed"

I see the sorrow in Greg's eyes when he talks about - who I assume to be his partner - Denise. Maybe she just needs some girl time?
"Could I?" I ask, pointing towards the front of the jet
"Do you mind?" Greg seems hopeful
"Not at all" I smile, getting up and walking off.

I walk through into the small room to see a woman navigating the plane. As far as I can see, she doesn't look pregnant, maybe it is recent? I step closer getting sight of the small but visable bump.

#Harry's POV#

We both waited until we heard Denise and Alice talking before we got down to business. 'Hey, I'm Denise, you're Alice, right?' was faintly heard but once it was mine and Greg's heads were no longer facing the door as we immeditely look at eachother

"So what's the deal?" I ask, itching to know more about who we'll be at war with aswell as when
"Well, I heard from Sasha-!"
"The mermaid?" I cut in
"Yes, the mermaid, who else?" He states "Anyway, she said that the Goliaf- You know the giant?" I look at him confused... Goliaf the giant? "He went to otherside as our mole?" I nod, remembering who "He said that they have Banshees! I didn't even know they were real!?"

A what-now?

"A... Banshee?" I ask, completely unaware he just passes me a small book and telling to read page 87
"A woman that wanders during night feeding from the souls of those suffering great pain. She will use her high pitched voice as a call, locating her victims by their inner cries. She will soon elevate her call into a deathly, haunting scream so powerful it kills her chosen victim"

I close my eyes tightly reading the next words.

"This demon is not yet to be identified"

Now, how are we going to know what to watch out for?

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