60% Of My Mind

Chapter 5 - Vampire

Noa's POV

My heart crumbled in my chest. I lifted up Harry's arm and pulled out the blade, wrapping the wound in gauze.
"Don't worry, Hazza. I'll fix you up."
I guess I just didn't want it to be true. I knew he was gone but I refused to believe that. He was my Harry, and now his blood was on my clothes and mixed in with my tears. As I sat there staring into his eyes, I knew what I had to do.
"I'm going to get you out of this, Harry."
And then I took the knife and before I knew it everything went black once more.

Cosette's POV

I was horrified. I ran this way and hat but the whole wedding area was guarded, trapping me. Everytime I met someone's eyes, their eyes would flash red. I didn't get what was happening. I didn't know where Justin was. As I took a step to where the priest was, I saw his eyes flash red as well. Then he ran into the forest. I chased him as fast as I could until I found myself in a clearing. There, tied to a tree, was Justin.
"Justin!!"
I cried, I ran to him and tried to untie him. He had obviously been beaten up.
"Are you okay?!"
He looked at me with a dazed expression on his face.
That's when I noticed two teeth marks in his neck.
"Justin..."
Suddenly, Justin's eyes flashed red and I backed away, screaming. As I fell back, I fell into someone's arms.
"Emmet?"
I looked up to see Emmet staring at me. He caught me and I pulled him into my arms.
"Thank goodness you're here I thought-"
Suddenly I felt two teeth pierce my arm.
"Emmet? Emmet!"
As I pushed Emmet off I saw his eyes flash red. I had to get out of there. As I started to run, I felt a familiar pair of arms wrap around me.
"It's okay, babe. Just let it happen. It's not that bad..."
"What? What are you some kind of vampire? Wtf is this??"
"It doesn't hurt I promise."
"What? No Justin I won't."
Fine then, if you're going to be difficult..."
That's when I felt a pair of sharp teeth against my neck. I immediately reached my hand into my pocket. My eyes filled with tears. I didn't want to have to do this.
"Goodbye Justin."
And just as I started to pass out, I grabbed the hand gun from my pocket and pulled the trigger.