My little vampire | harry styles

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Blaze's point of view

My dad pulls me and Harry apart. The house is a deadly silence, the only noise is Harry and I's heavy breaths. Harry and I continue to stare each other down. If this fucking beast thinks I'm going to back down he has another thing coming.

The four boys sit on my other couch acting as if nothing happened while Jess sits there looking lost. My dad clears his throat grabbing everyone's attention.

Dad : Harry if you know something you need to tell us.
Harry : It's too soon.
Me : Bullshit. Luke who was the witch that sent you to kill me?
Luke : I don't know, some lady.
Dad : You didn't ask any questions!?
Luke : Not really we just jumped at the chance of being able to kill her, she killed us!
Jess : You killed two little girls!
Ashton : Boo fucking hoo.

I growl and smack him upside his head.

Me : Don't be fucking rude!
Dad : Somebody needs to start talking. Now!
Calum : All I know is she was in the woods. A small cottage.
Me : You're taking me to the cottage when night falls.
Luke : We will do no such thing.
Me : You will or I'll kill you again. Only reason I haven't is because you can be some use to me.
Michael : What makes you think we're scared of you?

I can sense fear on people. I know they're scared of me; shit even Jess is scared of me. My dad isn't and for some reason Harry isn't. I slowly walk over to Michael and lift him up my his throat.

Me : You're scared of me.

I let him go and he falls to the floor with a thud. He whimpers and Ashton pats his back.

Me : How is it that you guys are protected from the sun without wearing the stone?
Ashton : She did some type of mumble jumble and we were fine.

Ignoring the hazel eyed boy I turn my attention to Harry who was already staring at me. I raise an eyebrow and he shakes his head. I look at my arm that got sliced during the fight and it heals going back to my smooth brown skin.

Dad : You bastards are taking us to the witch or I'm going to make you die a slow and painful death while the other one watches.

They swallow harshly and nod.

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The witch's cottage is very visible. That's foolish of her. Anybody can find her, unless, five vampires appear and charge at us. Luke and the other three boys move aside. It's a fucking trap! That angers me even more. I growl and rip the head off one vampire while my dad and Harry handles the other two with no problem.

Jess rips out the boy's throat and tosses it carelessly to the ground. After we were finished with those pathetic excuses for a vampire I turn my attention to the shaking ones by the tree. I make an askew face while prowling towards them.

Me : You thought it would be that easy to kill me, hm?

I pounce on Michael, ripping his his chest apart, smiling as he screams. I drink some of his blood as his body falls to the ground.

Ashton : She ate Michael!
Luke : She's fucking deranged!
Calum : Let's get out of here!

Before they could run off Harry stopped them.

Harry : You three aren't going anywhere. Go knock on that cottage and bring the witch out here.

Luke walks over and taps on the witch's door. It opens revealing a tall, slightly tanned, purple haired witch.

Her : Ahh you've returned! The job is done, yes?
Me : Bitch no.

My dad grabs the witch by her throat and drags her outside. He throws her on the ground and holds his boot on her throat.

Dad : You brought these fools back from the dead to kill my daughter?

He stomps her throat and she hollers in agony. She sits up whimpering with tears spilling out her eyes.

Harry : Don't cry now love. Just tell us what you know.
H

er : I-i know the only way to kill Blaze is if her mate does it.

This is true. My dad explaines this to me when I was younger. Every vampire pair has a special power within their bond. My father and mother's bond was being able to have me. Many vampires were turned into vampires, not a lot were born as one. I was. My bond with whoever my match will be is we can only kill each other. I learned that from a near death experience.

Her : I brought back Luke because I thought he was her mate.

I chuckle. Luke isn't my mate. He was just something to do when there was nothing to do.

Dad : Why do you want her dead?
Her : I don't, but Conventry does.

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Well the editing process is going well.
I got the chance to clean up some things that didn't make a lot of sense before.

-Panda.