Light Side (Sequel to Dark Side)

Chapter 15

Harry slowly opened the door, looking down at us with sad eyes. He sat down next to me and nudged his face against mine.

"I'm sorry, baby." he says.

I look at his green eyes, and melt inside. There's no way I could stay mad at that face. I sighed and rested my head on him.

"Don't apologise. I shouldn't have gotten mad at you. I'm just so stressed." I say.

He kisses my head then stands us up.

"Well we really need to talk about moving."

I hesitate, then nod.

We walk downstairs, then Harry closes the windows and blinds. I set Aura down on her blanket with a bottle. After Harry and I have our own drink from the leftover blood, we sit down on the couch. My head rests on Harry's shoulder.

"What do you think?" He asks.

I shrug. "Honestly, I have no idea. I'm so confused."

Harry takes my hands and squeezes a little.

"I know. This isn't easy, is it?"

I shake my head. "Not really. No."

"How about we just move? Would that make you feel better?" He asked.

I looked up at him.

"But that's what I want. Not what you want. Don't do this just because I want to." I say.

He rests his cheek on the top of my head.

"I just want what's best for you and Aura. I don't want you to be this stressed anymore." He says.

I sigh and kiss the back of his hand.

"Ok. We'll move, but not that far away. Maybe just the other side of Cheshire?" I ask.

Harry gives me a smile and nods. "Sounds good."

We moved into our new home a week later.

We found a small flat to live in. It wasnt that big, it wasn't that small. It seemed perfect. And we were away from all those people.

In fact, we weren't really around that many people. And there was a forest right behind our flat. I was a lot less stressed, and so was Harry. And finally, finally, we were happy again.