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Jesys P.O.V
Where am I?
"Hello?" I whisper under my breathe. For some reason it's getting harder to breathe.
The rooms dark. All I remember is seeing Harry tackle that dude then someone dragged me somewhere.
Suddenly I see glowing eyes. There red. I walk closer to them. "Um is a-" i stop talking as soon as I feel hands go on my waist. I get lifted off the ground and set on something softly. Whoever this is there very gentle.
"How come you never read my note?" I soft raspy voice rings in my ear.
It's that boy! The one who I saw out of the alley. It's him! Mason!
"Mason?" I question.
"Correct." I can already see his smirk in the dark. The lights go on. "We'll what did the note say?"
"You should've read it. I said that you should call me but then I saw Harry crush your phone so I guess I just had to follow you and yeah now I got you." He smiles.
"Wait how do you know Harry did that?"
"Um I-" I cut him off.
"Have you been stalking me?"
"We'll. I wouldn't call it stalking. More of like.. Observing."
"Listen the reason I need to talk to you is because I wanted to list something to you." He changes the subject.
"And?"
"You need to become a vampire. Ill do it for you." He says quickly.
"Why do I need to do that?"
"Because, well I just want.. No... You just have too." He says nervously.
"If you don't. Ill have no problem in telling Harry your little plan of pretending." Shoot he heard us when we were talking about that.
"Wow you really are a stalker. Maybe ill do it. I still don't get why though. There's no reason."
He pushes me up against the wall and I feel his hot breathe tickle my neck.
"For me." He whispers. Then he speeds of leaving me alone. Hah there's no way I'm going to be a vampire.
Emily's P.O.V
The cops take off with Harry. And take Nicks, now dead body into the ambulance. I stand in the parking lot alone. I need to get the boys to come. I have no phone. Shit. The only way they will know where I am is my blood. That's it! I walk back in best buy. "Um excuse me do you have any scissors?" I ask one of ladies who looked scared from what just happened.
"What for?" She asks quickly.
"Theres a piece of thread hanging off my shirt." I lie.
"Oh okay." She reaches into a bin and pulls out some scissors.
"Thanks. Ill give them right back I need to go to the bathroom so I can see In the mirror where it is." I fake smile.
She just simple nods. But as I make it look like I'm going to the bathroom I slip out the front entrance.
I walk to the back of the building and sit down against the brick wall.
"Here goes nothing I mutter." As I dig the sharp point in my skin. Immediately blood rushes out. I whimper a little but I'm doing this to help Harry and I don't even know why I want to help him.
"Em?!" I hear a familiar voice. I look up to see Jesy coming through the back of the building.
"W-what are you doing?!" She stutters obviously worried of what I'm doing.
"F-for to help, Harry. He's arrested. I need boys. To come. Help. H-him." I can barely speak my head is feeling dizzy from the lack of blood. Jesy grab the scissors from me and throws them. I hear them clink to the ground. She takes off her jacket and wraps its around my arm and apples pressure.
"I think I know what's going on." She says.
"W-what?"
"You like Harry." She smirks.
"By the way. NEVER. Do this again please."
I just nod and lay my head back.
" what happened?" I hear someone say.
It's Louis.
"I smelled your blood and got worried. Where's Harry?"
"He got arrested." Jesy says simply
"He what?!" Louis practically yells
"Why?!"
"H-he killed someone." I say trying to keep my head up. I'm kind of gaining strength.
"We'll time to call the boys. This is a time for a jail break." Louis always makes things sound cooler.
"Cool!" Jesy yells as she jumps up letting go of my arm.
"Jesy! Keep holding it!" Louis demands.
"Oh yeah. Sorry." She mumbles and keeps holding her jacket which is not covered in blood to my arm.
"Before I go. Why'd you cut yourself?" Louis asks looking directly at me.
"B-because I knew you would smell it and come. I have no phone to contact anyone." I say. I'm starting to feel better. Good thing Jesy came or I would've passed out right here in my own blood.
Harry's P.O.V
This all that mother fucking Nick,pretty boy Nicks fault. The cops set my in a cell and are going to talk with me later.
I smell Emily's blood and I feel anger inside of me. Is someone hurting her?! I send a mind message to all the boys but none of them respond.
"Mr.Styles" the cop says. " I'm asking you to come out now. He opens the cell door and makes me turn around so he can hand cuff me again. As he grabbed out the hand cuffs I turned around and grabbed him by the neck and bit him. Hard. I sucked the life out of him and threw his body in my cell and locked it.
"Mr. Jensen? Did you get him?" I hear a women's voice say.
Once she turned the corner and saw me. My face covered in blood I ran towards her and slammed her up against the wall. Her head his the concrete wall with so much force I'm pretty sure she died.
I storm past her unconscious body and see more officers. One of them presses the alarm and a bunch of cops started to come. "Shit" I murmur.
Speeding off real fast I get out the door in no time. "Harry! Wait!" I hear Louis yell. He's running besides me. Are super speed sure comes in handy.
I finally stop when I'm a pretty far distance from the station. I hear sirens getting closer but stopping a while after.
"Where's Emily?! Is she hurt?!" I hope nothing happened.
"She's fine mate. I brought her back to the place. But we have to get home quick your all over the news!"
Emily's P.O.V
Me and Jesy been sitting In the kitchen for awhile now waiting for Louis with Liam and Zayn. Niall is I guess upstairs.
"I'm going to go see what Nialls doing." I speak up. As I lift my weak arm off the table that is now covered with bandages.
I walked up the stairs and hear Niall talking. I put my ear up against the door and hear him.
"Shhh Angel. It's okay" he coos.
"Mmmm" I hear someone say. Like they have some tape over there mouth.
I open the door and see from the back.
Long orange curly hair. Oh my god. Is that Kate?
Niall freezes. "Um." He says in a awkward tone.
"Kate?!"
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Sorry this is short. The next chapter will be longer I promise.
So now we know what Niall was working on! (: and this mason tho...
Thanks for reading. -becca
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The Claim
Fanfic"W-who are you?" I stutter. "Hush angel. It will be alright" he whispers in my ear. "Don't call me that!" I shout. His greenish redish eyes gaze into mine. "Please let me go" I plead "Sorry babe. Your mine. And you can't change that"
