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

Chapter 29

TWITTER: I FORGOT I HAD IT. Follow me, I follow back Our_Oreos

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It's been two days since I've spoke to Harry and I'm more than 100% sure it's Halloween today and CeCe and Niall are more than excited and it's kind of creeping me out, there is decorations everywhere, fake webs, fake blood, banners, polystyrene spiders. I'm concerned for their health and their weird love for Halloween. But I guess it's understandable, right? I mean they're vampires afterall.

"Have you seen Harry?" Liam enters the room, eye brows creased as he looks around the room
"Uhm, I think I saw him go in his office yesterday morning, haven't seen him since" I shrug before turning back to the television and continuing to watch CSI
"He's so stressed" Liam sighs, sitting next to me "I don't see why he's trying so hard, there is no way he can stop it" Before I could answer, Louis runs into the room and sits next to me
"Leave him. He doesn't want Alice to get hurt, how would you feel if it was Summer?" Louis defends
"Pretty sh-t, I guess" Liam mumbles
"I thought so" Louis speaks before he steals my beanie "I swear this is mine" Okay, maybe it isn't my beanie "Alice! I've been looking for this!"
"Sorry" I shrug, eyes glued to the TV.

"You're impossible" He mutters, leaning back and beginning to watch the TV, too
"Where's Zayn?" I ask
"His room, where else?" Liam chuckles lightly.

I just nod and stand up. am I actually going to speak to Zayn? No, of course I'm not.
I walk up the pure white steps that seem to be never ending when the only thing I want is for them to end and get this done and over with. I finally reach the top step and quite nervously make my way down the corridor, though I think I'd feel a lot more nervous if the hall was silent so thankfully I can hear Zayn and Perrie's laughter from his room, Summers' music and CeCe scolding Niall for 'slacking'.  I reach the end door, knowing what awaits on the other side. Do I knock?

I decide against it and slowly open the door, looking straight at him as I do, to my surprise he was looking up ever so slightly and giving me a small but cheeky smile "Hello beautiful" He says confidently, which makes me feel better that I haven't disturbed anything. I close the door behind me and when I turn around to face him again, he's stood infront of me, the papers he was holding previously are scattered on the floor near his desk.
"Hi" I say awkwardly, he just laughed at me before hugging me tightly
"So why the sudden appearance?" He asks, suddenly back at his desk, papers again in his hands
"Why the sudden disappearance?" I fire back, walking towards the seat opposite Harry, the other side of the desk.

"Touche" He jokingly replies "I have so much paperwork to go through" He complains
"Why?" Curiosity gets the best of me
"Just letters, bills, work-!"
"Work?" I've never seen him work before?
"Uh, yeah. I work for the mystic rights" He says. I think I remember him telling me about them once. They're like a kind of government for - as everyone else calls them - the unknowns. 
"That's cool?" I shrug, sitting back in the chair as I watch Harry intently; writing and reading, ruffling his hair when he doesn't know what to do and such. It's intriguing. 

"You're distracting me" Harry states, smirking though his eyes are still on the sheet of paper infront of him
"I can leave...?" I say
"No, it's fine" He shakes his head "I'm nearly done then we can get ready"
"Ready?"
"Halloween?" He says and I am still completely clueless "Our house is like the main attraction at Halloween. CeCe always wants to go all out" He rolls his eyes, placing down the papers and standing up
"I see and that involves me, how?" I sass
"You need to dress up" He takes me hand, making me stand.

Dress up? Halloween? Nope. What am I even going to dress up as? A vampire? Or would that be offensive? Zombie? Eh, I'd rather not. Maybe a devil?
Harry laced his fingers through mine as we left the room and walk downstairs. What are me and Harry? Like, we kiss, hug, hold hands and we've been on a date, hell we've even confessed our love. Is he my boyfriend, now? He hasn't technically asked but we're a couple, right? I think. I don't know. I'm way to shy to ask him. I'm dead confused.