Chapter 6

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Alyssa's P.O.V***

I don't think I have ever felt this shitty. I can't stop throwing up, and poor little Zayn looks so tired from constantly biting me over and over again, trying to keep venom in my system.

"It's okay, Zayn. Go to sleep. I'll be fine," I told him quietly while running my fingers through his hair. His head is sitting on my chest, so he can listen for my heartbeat. He lifted his head up, and looked at me.

"No, I won't go to sleep until I know that you're better. Liam! Can you bring some more blood to us, please?" He said. Liam came running into the room with two 2-liter bottles of blood. He handed them to Zayn, who gratefully took them. Zayn poured one into a cup, and gave it to me, while he turned his up and drank it.

 "Zayn, an elder is coming tonight," said Liam. Zayn looked up and he looked really tired. He nodded his head, and continued on drinking. He looked at me.

 "Zayn, I'm fine. Go shower and get cleaned up. I'll be fine. I'm still here, and I will be when you get out," I said, really looking at him. His hair is sprawled out messily on his head, his eyes have bags underneath them from lack of sleep, his face is pale from his lack of blood, and he looks overall shitty. I love him to death, but he just looks terrible.

 "No. I have to know that you'll be safe," Zayn replied. Liam looked at Zayn and said, "I got her man. Go on. Take a shower, and make yourself look at least half decent."

"Zayn, go. I am sure I'll be fine for just a few minutes," I encouraged. He looked at me wearily, but he nodded and walked out of the room, leaving Liam and I alone. I turned towards him. "Liam, on a reallistic percentage of life and death, again but for real this time, how do my odds look?" He sighed and looked at me. "To be honest? I'm not sure. I would like to say that your survival rate is 75%, but your body is rejecting the venom very quickly, and there is always the chance that your body can just shut down." I looked at the ground. "If something does happen to me, make sure Zayn stays happy. Keep him safe for me, and tell him not to grieve; it is not what I want him to do. Tell him to cherish the time we had because that is what made me so happy. Tell him how much I loved him, and that he should move on, but not forget me." Liam nodded. I asked Liam the time. 6:58 PM. The elders come at 8. That means I have an hour to get cleaned up and ready for them. I slowly struggled to push myself up off the bed. Liam gave me a disapproving look and gently pushed me back down. "No," he said.

"Liam, look at me. I smell like throw up, my hair is messy, and I look terrible. Let me get a shower and at least try to look okay for the elders." "Absolutely not." I got goosebumps as I heard his angelic voice ring through the room. I looked to the doorway to see where his voice was coming from, and I was met with a shirtless Zayn with nothing but very low riding black basketball shorts on. He was glaring at me.

"Zayn, let me get cleaned up. Just a little." " I said no." He started walking towards the bed. Liam got up and left the room, leaving me and Zayn to argue. I tried to get up, but within a second, Zayn was over the bed with his hand on my chest, slowly pushing me back down. "I'll ask Buffy to help me get in there. I'll be fine. I'll make it quick. I promise." I looked into his eyes. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"Only because you're going to have someone help you. Plus, you do kind of stink." He winked. I scoffed and said, "At least I can move around. My back hurts from staying in bed all day." He chuckled and went to go get Buffy. About a minute later, he came running into the room with Buffy. She looked like she had been asleep. I gave her a pitiful look. "I'm so sorry Buff, I-" She cut me off. "No. You will NOT apologize to me. You have to get better, and this is the first step. Plus I'm glad that I can help you." She smiled and came over to the bed, and began to help me up. Zayn coughed awkwardly. I looked at him. "You can go now. I'll see you in a few minutes. I love you." He looked taken aback. "I love you too, Alyssa." He walked away from our room, and Buffy and I walked towards the bathroom. She walked me in there and sat me down on the side of the tub. "I'm going to get you some clean clothes. I'll be right back. Feel free to go ahead and get in the shower, I'll be leaving once I bring you clothes. Call me when you're done." She said before she left the bathroom, only to return several minutes later as I was rinsing the soap out of my hair. She did as she said, and I peaked through a tiny crack in the curtain to see her leave with her eyes facing the ground as she walked out of the room. I finished my shower, and stepped out. I put my clothes on that she chose, zebra soffees and a black tanktop, and called out to her. She came running into the bathroom and helped me back over to the bed. I noticed that it was clean in our room, and it no longer smells like vomit.  I looked over at Buffy greatfully, and she just smiled. "Thank you so much for everything. You are so amazing." She smiled, nodded and left the room. Zayn and Liam came strolling in.

"You smell so much better, baby." Zayn leaned down and kissed my cheek once I got comfy in the bed. I thanked him, and Liam came and sat down beside me. He looked at me.

"The elders will be here in about thirty minutes. Zayn, keep doing what you're doing. It seems to be working a little bit." He kept talking, but I didn't hear him, for I was out like a light.

Harry's P.O.V.****

The elders are coming? Oh crap. This isn't good. I looked at Louis. "Lou? What do you think we should do? I refuse to leave Sam alone in here." He looked at me and said, "Stay with her. I'll cover for you." He smiled and left the room to me and my sleeping angel. I have the best friend in the whole world. I looked down at Sam's sleeping figure. Smiling, I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms securely around her waist and got shivers as she self-consciously snuggled into my side. I fell asleep with my angel in my arms and a smile on my face.

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