Compelled

6

I woke up lying on a couch in a ginormous living room. I sat up shortly as I recalled what last happened. The 3 boys were all in different areas. Harry on a couch opposite, Zayn standing in front of me, The blonde by the door. "Don't try leaving, your outnumbered, plus you can trust us" Harry persuaded. "Trust you!? Trust you!" "Listen, let us explain things first. After we will let you leave." "Fine, get moving on it"

"Me and Zayn are vampires" I laughed instantly but he gave me an intense look. I gestured that I zipped my mouth shut. "Niall is human. We were all friends with you. The night you lost your memories, Niall and Zayn were with you, awake, they saw everything. A witch named Brenda put a spell on you, if we find her. You could get everything back"

I sat quietly. Was this some sort of joke? "I want to try something" Harry announced nodding to the boys. They exited the room smoothly, leaving no sound. He helped me up and stood behind me with his hands resting on a new precedented area. My hips. "Close your eyes" He hummed into my ear. I obeyed. Colors flashed through my eyes. I saw a few memories of me and Harry. All that happened between us. When we first met and bumped into each other. When he hit me with a volleyball. When we went to the fair. When he stalked me the night before prom, intimidating and scaring me. When he took me. When we sat in a hotel room holding onto each other.

I opened my eyes and gasped for air. The odd feeling made my veins go numb. He defiantly was no ordinary for a human. From all the 'remembering' I felt light headed. "My head hurts, I feel awful. Please take me home" Harry held onto my arm and guided me to his black range rover. He opened the door for me and slightly lifted my body up. He buckled the seatbelt, yanking on it a few times, then he jogged over to his side.

"Before you go home...I might have something that may or may not help you"

He sped and parked into a gas station. He ran in and came out with two Slurpees in his hand. "Thanks" I said collecting the icy cold beverage. "These always use to help me with head aches" I questioned him for a moment. "How is getting a brain freeze suppose to make this any less worst?" "Just try it" He chuckled.

I shook my head holding back a smile. I wrapped my lips around the straw and gulped down the blueberry flavored ice. I hummed with delight. "Better?" He smiled. I nodded. For some reason, the cold helped. The ache blurred out and was the least of my worries. "Thanks" I half smiled.

His eyes caught hold of my lips for more than a few seconds. "What?" I asked. He bit his bottom lip and looked away. "Your lips there....there really blue" he stated smirking. "Yours are too" I snickered.

"Thank you, for this. I mean it helped more than I could have imagined. I'm not use to having people I could be myself around and, I feel that way right now."

He beamed and agreed. "In those flashbacks...it seemed like we hated each other." I continued.

"I'm sorry for being so, rude to you."

"Don't be sorry. I loved your spark. It made you different from all girls."

"For a fact, I feel like I know this, in my heart. I know we both, are far from perfect; I know we're both stubborn and courageous. I know I have reasons to be mad with you, but I know that I don't want to stay away. Those reasons are gone now, all of them. Reasons are just, reasons. Excuses for what's real."

I placed my hand on his chest.  He flexed but he calmed under my touch. "I know you have a heart. You don't think you do, you think your just cold, selfless, dead. Reasons. You're warm, caring, alive"

His forest eyes deeply glanced into mine, for moments. For memories.

His lips were parted ever so open. He was breathless. "I know you lost everything and this sounds completely absurd, but, you're still you."

OH GOSH, SORRY FOR THE CHEESINESS, BUT IM A HOPELESS ROMANTIC WHAT CAN I SAY. HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE, I AM VERY BUSY FOR THE NEXT FEW DAYS. WHAT DO YOU GUYS DO FOR THANSKGIVING?

GOING TO BLACK FRIDAY. 3RD TIME THIS YEAR WHHOOOO IS IT SAD THATS MY FAVORITE PART OF THANKSGIVING?

MOMS SURGURY TOMORROW. HOPE EVERYTHING GOES WELL.

OMG TODAY I ACCIDENTALY WALKED INTO THE BOYS BATHROOM AND A DUDE FROM MY CLASS WAS THERE AND HE TOLD ALL HIS FRIENDS AND THEY KEPT TEASING ME ABOUT IT IM SUCH A BLONDE.

ALSO WE DID CHUBBY BUNNY IN CLASS AND I GOT 9 BIG MARSHMELLOWS IN MY MOUTH AND THE GUY I LIKE WAS LIKE "SHES GONNA NEED ANOTHER BAG" AND I ALMOST CHOKED LAUGHING. SORRY FOR THE LAME STORIES. OH WELL, HOPE YOU HAVE AN EXTRAVAGENT THANKSGIVING. BE SAFE IF YOU'RE TRAVELING. X