Chapter 4

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I jolted my eyes open. Realizing I was still hooked to the bed. I felt different, better, stronger. I could hear absolutely everything. Smell everything. I thought about Louis, making me angry. Then without thinking I jolted my hands up, Snapping the hand cuffs. I ran to the mirror on the dresser to confirm my fears. I looked at myself in the glass. Eyes bright red, fangs, pale white skin. I glared at my reflection knowing exactly who had done this. I burst end through the door to the living room where I found Louis "YOU DID THIS!" I shouted grabbing a vase and flinging it at him. Which he caught. "Calm down love, now you're like Harry and I" he said to me. "I never wanted to be like you!" I was so angry at him. He stood up throwing the vase and pulled me close to his chest to hug me. I couldn't help but give in to his comforting behavior. I sobbed with my face buried in to his neck. "Shhh, I know, I know love." He said so comforting. He walked over and sat down on the couch pulling me on to his lap as I cried my eyes out. After a few hours I finally stopped crying. The door slammed open and Harry stormed in. "What are you doing!??" He asked as he looked at us. Louis stuttered "H-Harry I just, I just couldn't help myself" Harry glared at Louis. "YOU TURNED HER!" Harry shouted. Louis just looked down ashamed as I climbed off his lap to just sit on the couch. "Fine, but we haven't fed in days, now she's just another mouth that we have to worry about feeding!" Harry said sternly. I thought about feeding on blood, what were we going to eat?? "I have an idea." I spoke up to them. They looked at me intrigued.

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