Chapter 4

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Secret P.O.V.***

 I laughed as my henchman came in. "Sir, they don't suspect a thing! You know they trust you like you trust yourself," He said. I nodded.

 "Yes they do, and that's good for us. We WILL accomplish what our goal has been since the beginning. We will be victorious! The dream went marvelous! Bring in some humans to celebrate and feast!"

Sam's P.O.V.***

 "Sam, baby. What's wrong?" Harry frantically asked me. I brought my right hand up to my heart, feeling for wounds. When I was met with a wet feeling, I began to panic. I brought my hand down to my eyes, and saw nothing. Harry's eyebrows scrunched in confusion.

 "What happened in this nightmare, love?" he asked as gently as he could. I've been having nightmares a lot lately, and only he knows about them.

 "I don't wanna talk about it." I said and turned in his arms and buried my head in his shirt, breathing in his wonderful woodsy smell. He began soothing me, and rubbing circles on my back, smiling.

 "It's okay. You can tell me whenever you feel comfortable." He said sweetly. My heart shattered. I can't let them do this. I have to get away. I don't want anything happening to the boys, Alyssa, or Buffy. I have to go. I began to cry.

 "I have to go soon." I said, my voice cracking near the end. Harry stopped moving.

 "What? I just got you back and I-" He began, but I cut him off.

 "No, Harry. I have to. I don't want you guys getting hurt because of my stupidity and they seem to keep coming after me. I won't stand around and let them hurt you, when it's me that they want." I kept crying into his shirt. He pulled my face away from his warm chest.

 "No. You're not going anywhere." He said. I tried to pull away from him, but his arms around me tightened.

 "I've lost you twice. I'm not making the same mistake 3 times. From now on, you'll have to be with me or one of the boys at all time. Me or Lou. We're not letting you out of our sight. You're not going anywhere." I struggled in his arms.

 "Harry, please! I need to leave! I won't be able to live if one of you guys got hurt because of me....." I said.

 "Same with us. We got you into this, now you're our responsibility. Nothing or no one will be hurting you while we're still alive." I stopped struggling. I guess I'll sneak out when they're asleep.

 "When we get home, go into our room and get in the bed. I'll be in there soon, I just have to get a few things." He commanded me.

 "Okay." I replied.

Alyssa's P.O.V.***

 I don't know what's going on with me. I feel horrible, and I don't know why. I suddenly have the urge to throw up again. I jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. After my stomach was emptied, I sat in the floor for a while, holding my stomach. What is wrong with me? I need to see Liam. I went outside to my bedroom phone. I dialed Liam.

 "Hello?"

 "Liam, I need to talk to you. Soon." I replied.

 "What about?" He replied in a soothing voice.

 It's now or never, I thought.

 "Liam, I think I'm dying." I voiced my thoughts.

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