Chapter 5

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Days passed and I still nothing from Harry. I called him but everytime I tried he didn't pick up, so I  went to his house a few times but Gemma and Anne told me that he hasn't been at home since the fight and Lucy's dead. 

"Sorry Jess. I'm heading out, just don't forget to lock up when you're done." My boss says, heading towards the door. I'm at work and it  sucks, but I get money so I'm not complaining.

"I won't!" I call, finishing cleaning the last table. He leaves and I am officially alone in this little coffee house. After I was done cleaning the last table, I go over to every door, making sure they are locked. I make my way over to the front door, turning off the lights and leaving the little light that is always left on as I leave. It's 11:14PM and I don't have enough money to get a car so I've to walk home. As I walk home I think about Harry. Where is he? I'm worried because he never left for this long without saying and I miss him. We used to spend every day together and we never had a fight like this before. It's cold today so I hold my coat around my body tightly and walk a little bit faster. I turn around, looking if someone is walking behind me, but there is no one even though I've the feeling someone is following me. Everytime I come outside, I feel less safe since Lucy's dead. Like bad things are going to happen. I turn around as I hear a cracking sound and stop walking. "Hello?" I ask but no answer. It had to be the wind. I shrug and start walking but I hear this familiar swoosh sound. What the hell is that? "Is someone there?" I shout and turn around. A black haired boy walks towards me and I start to run but I bump into someone. I look up and see a brown haired boy looking angry at me. His green eyes staring at me and he grabs my arms. "HELP!" I shout and try to get out of his tight grip.

"Stup struggling, shup up and close your eyes." he commands and I do. I don't know why but it goes naturally. How did he do that? I try to scream for help but nothing comes out of my mouth. Like he can controle me with only saying me to shut up. I can feel my hands and feet are thights together and I can't move. Two strong arms lift me up and we're moving. We're going extreemly fast and the wind feels cold against my skin. 

"Just put her here." Another voice says. That must be the black haired boy. The two strongs arms let go of me and put me on something hard. 

"You can open your eyes and talk when you hear the door close." Another voice commands. I hear this swoosh sound and this person slams the door. I open my eyes immediately and look around the room. There is only one little light and I'm lying on the floor. Where am I and how did I come here so fast? 

"GET ME OUT OF HERE YOU ASSHOLES!" I shout but not even one sound from the other side of the door. 

"That isn't going to work." A voice says from the other side of the room. I sit up and look around but I can barely see anything. 

"Harry?" I ask in disbelief as I see some familiar curls. I move closer and see Harry sitting in the corner. He has a blue eye and scraches all over him face. I burst out in tears, letting out my emotions and Harry walks immediately to me. His hands and feet aren't thight together like mine and he wraps his arms around me. I got kidnapped by two idiots. maybe more and I find Harry here. I cry on his shoulder and explain everything while he gets the ropes of my hands and feet. "Have you been here the whole time?" I ask when I'm calm. He nods and smiles weak at me. He looks so tired and sad. "Did they do that to you?" I whisper as I put my hand on his cheek and look at his blue eyes. 

"Yes..They told me they would 'explain' me everything when they found you." He says and takes my hand. "I'm happy you're okay. I mean not hurt because I understand you're not okay with this all."  I smile at him and turn around as I hear someone opening the door. 

"Well..Well... Isn't that cute." The black haired boy says and smirks. 

"Can you explain me what the hell is going on?" I say angry and try to stand up but Harry pulls me back.

"Please don't Jessmine. They are dangerous." Harry whispers. They?

"Harold is right and I don't want to kill you. I'm Zayn by the way. " The black haired boy says.

"Well, Zayn. Be nice and tell me why were here." I snap.

"You should've listened to Harold." he growls and in less than a second he stands infront of me and slaps me in the face. How did he just do that? "You don't now WHAT I am, young lady." I growls and walks back to the place the was before. "I'm a vampire. We drink blood, we kill, we can run really fast like you saw a few seconds ago. Bla..bla..bla..You know what I mean." I look confused at Harry and than back at Zayn. His eyes turn slowly red but then back to normal. But..Vampires doesn't excist...Or am I wrong? 

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