Chapter 13

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Bailey's POV

I stared into his emerald irises. "W-we better get back to the house, I bet the boys are wondering where we are," I stuttered, moving my eyes away from his powerful and hypnotizing stare.

Harry cleared his throat then said, "Yeah I guess."

We slowly prodded along the dew covered grass, not saying anything. The only sounds produced were the crickets, our footsteps, and our breathing. 

I can't like Harry. I should hate him and stay away from him completely, yet I feel so attracted to him; like I've known him my whole life. I can't even go a full minute now without thinking about him in some way. I've never developed feelings for anyone this quickly. And don't even get me started on how great his lips felt on mine. I've never been one to be really cliche, but I literally felt sparks. My stomach flipped, my heart fluttered, and everything surrounding us disappeared. He has this effect on me that no one has ever had before...

Harry's POV

The kiss was amazing. The way her lips felt while they were connected to mine was an indescribable feeling. I know part of her actions these past few days are part of the marking, but it usually doesn't happen this fast; which means she is developing feelings for me on her own.

"Well, look who we have here," an evil voice spoke.

I stopped in my tracks along with Bailey as my eyes panned around our surroundings.

"Harry," Bailey whispered, barely audible. "Did you hear that?"

"Yes, baby. I did," I responded. "Just stay by my side and-"

I was cut off by Bailey's scream. I turned to where she used to be standing and saw the spot was empty.

"Bailey!" I screamed out.

"She's right here, Harold," the same voice spoke.

I whipped around and saw Tony holding Bailey's mouth shut with one hand while his other hand was around her waist, restricting her arms and causing her to be pressed up against his body.

I took a step forward but was stopped.

"I would stay where you are Harry. One more step, and Bailey's dead. Got it?" he spat.

I stopped and stood as still as possible. Bailey's eyes were wide with fear and tears were brimming her eyes. 

"Now, I came here to do one job and one job only. To kill Bailey slowly and traumatically in front of you," he snickered.

"No!" I yelled out.

"Oh yes. We can't have her reach her full development, can we?" he asked knowing my answer already. "Now, darling," he said putting his attention on Bailey. "I would say it will be quick and pleasant, but those weren't the orders I was given. It will be a slow, painful process."

Bailey tried to say something, but it came out muffled due to his rather large hand, still covering her mouth. Glistening tears gradually gliding down her cheeks. She looked at me, desperation flashing across her face.

I have to do something. She's the love of my life. I don't care about about what she will soon be capable of, because I don't want to use her like that. I care for the Bailey that no one truly knows. The Bailey that makes an entire room light up just by smiling her gorgeous, dimpled smile. The Bailey that puts others before herself. I will not let that Bailey die. My Bailey will not die.

"Kill me instead," I spoke, looking directly into his black eyes. I could feel mine turning black as well. I'm actually surprised I'm not in full vampire mode yet.

He sat there, contemplating on what he should do. Bailey on the other hand was thrashing here tiny weak limbs everywhere, trying so hard to get set free. Finally I saw something spark in her eyes and she stopped her movements.

"Ow! Shit! You bitch!" Tony yelped, accidentally setting Bailey free.

She ran directly into my arms and shook from fear.

"Give her back to me Harry," Tony seethed, stepping towards us. I noticed he was holding his hand in his other one. She must have bit down on his hand as hard as she could... good idea.

I released Bailey and put her protectively behind my back. 

"You won't lay a finger on her," I spoke deeply.

"I think I might. You know, before I kill her, I was thinking about fucking her," he said, coaxing me to fight even more now. He started pacing while rubbing his stubbly chin. "Damn, she's so fit. I can already imagine chaining her up to the bed and hear her scream out of pain and pleasure..."

That's it. I'm fucking done.

Bailey's POV

I tune out all of the profanities leaving Tony's mouth and sing a sweet lullaby my mother used to sing for me, in my head. It always calmed me down.

I suddenly feel Harry's presence leave mine and I open my eyes to see where he went. I'm utterly shocked when I see him and Tony fighting. The fight was pretty even, neither one was overpowering the other. Until.....

Harry grabbed a hold of Tony's neck and speedily slammed him up against an oak tree.

"Don't you even fucking think about coming near her again! You're lucky I'm sparing your life now, you dick!" Harry screamed in Tony's face. "You deserve to rot in hell and I'll make sure you do if you lay one fucking finger on her! Got it?" He boomed.

Tony wheezed for air but received none, considering Harry's grip tightened around his neck.

"Do you fucking understand me? Answer me you bastard!" He screamed once more.

"Ye-Yes," Tony sputtered.

Harry dropped him to the ground and kicked him in the gut once more.

As he turned to face me, I gasped. I had never seen Harry look like this. The scariest I had ever seen him is the first night we met. His eyes were black, but nothing else. However, at the moment, his eyes were a dark red and his fangs were jutting out of his mouth.

"Bailey. Are you alright?" Harry asked sweetly, walking over and taking me into his arms. He might look a little scary now, but he is still the same Harry. 

I wrap my arms around his torso and bury my face in his chest while I let out all of my tears. Tears I've been holding in for a while now. He didn't tell me to stop crying or anything. He simply just rubbed my back and let me cry into his shirt.

"Why me," I sobbed, falling to the ground. "Why do they want to kill me?"

Harry bent down and picked me up bridal style. "I'll tell you when we get home, love. Go to sleep, I'll wake you up when we get there."

With that, he raced towards home with me in a protective grip.

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A/N : I know it is super super super super short! and im really sorry for that! Im also sorry because this chapter is utter shit lol. I felt like i needed to update though because i wont be able to tomorrow... i might be updating on monday and if i do .. thats when everything will be explained !(: I'm really excited for you guys to know what this entire story is leading up to .. lol .

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