I ignored the noise of the leaves rubbing together and pretended it was the wind, even though i knew someone...something was in those woods.
I walked faster.
I stopped suddenly when i felt two hard taps on the back of my shoulder.
I stood still for a minute, I was to nervous to see what was behind me.
I had finally gathered up the confidence to turn behind me and see what thing...monster?...villain..?Or whatever it was, behind me.
When I did turn my head and look over my sweaty shoulder I felt my face smother in redness... it could have been anger, it could have been embarrassment, and it could have just been all the nerves ive held back today spilling out in one facial expression.
Right then and there...
I recognized the face as he put his hand by his side.
His curly brown locks and emerald eyes.
Harry Styles.
I had just met Niall Horan, and escaped from that abandoned coffee shop with his number on a small piece of paper damp from the sweat from how full today was.
and now here he is.
Harry Styles standing behind me.
The first thing i did when i saw his face was start to scream, but before i had the chance he covered my mouth and dragged my into the woods
I wasn't sure what to think
k. Harry styles was dragging me...
I tried to pinch myself awake.
because whatever it was that was happening it was to fake to be real.
After dragging me for ten minutes he stopped in the middle of the woods, I opened my eyes.
I was expecting to be lying in my old bed back in Maine, I was expecting to wake up from this dream,
but when I opened my eyes I saw that there was a small cabin in front of me.
"Mariah" Harry said in a temping voice.
How did he know me, i was sopose to know him, which I did, maybe that was why I was here, maybe he's tired of all the crazy fans...
"What" I replied so fast that it shocked me to hear Harry rely to my response.
"Your going to stay with me tonight" he said while bringing me into the cabin.
he was wearing all black.
His black jeans were so tight, that it looked like they were painted on to his skin.
His shirt was loose, But tight on the neck.
When i got into the cabin he let me go.
I had a worried expression, I was so confused.
Harry knew how I felt, He tried to comfort me, in one of those ways were you know something bad is about to happen.
The sneaky kind.
When I looked up he smiled.
He still had his ordinary dimples but fangs buldged from his gums.
His cheeky smile slowly went away, covering his "fangs"
At this moment I tried to run out and escape.
I needed my mom, I needed Niall.
He ran toward me so quickly that it just looked like a fast blurry figure moving around.
I thought he was gone.
I felt like a weight lifted from my shoulders.
I felt a warm breath on the back of my neck.
It was Harry.
He held me down.
For a second I stood still, then it felt like I was holding back to much.
I screamed, hoping Niall would come and help me, then I remembered that this wasn't a dream.
"Shh" he said "you dont have to be afraid"
My emotions were raging so much that I was tempted to backhand him.
"Harry..STOO"
before i could reply his mouth was heading for my the side of my neck.
I was expecting a kiss, one that I didn't want.
I played along.
I was prepared for his lips to kiss my neck, while I layed there in displeasure.
All of a sudden, his sharp teeth sank into me.
My body felt as if it were being emptied.
He lifted his head and looked me in the eyes.
His face was dripping with blood.
That was the last thing I remembered before I fell asleep.
I woke up to an empty cabin.
I liked him being away.
Before I had the strength to get up and run out of the lonesome cabin,
I realized what was happening.
Harry Styles was a...Vampire.
And now...So was I.
