Girl Of Fire - vampire one direction

Chapter two- hello boys

This dude is a vampire! A fucking vampire! How the hell!? I can't believe it and last time I checked these types of things don't exist. Well only in movies, and crapping scary stories. I hate those things.....but then again, if you look at me I probably shouldn't be real either. But I am, me and my fire skills. anyway back to the subject, this real life vampire is pressed up against me and is now sniffing me. I scrunch up my nose and try to shimmy away from him as much as I can in his tight grasp. He's got a tight grip on both of my arms, And there is literally no space between us. He's using his legs to pin mine against the wall. This doesn't look good. I don't really see a way out of this one...

Then I remember my powers. YES! thank you god! Hopefully the bad movies were right and vampires can die from fire or something like that? Just then he brings his face up to mine and gives me a devilish smirk.

" I thought I lost you for a moment there" he says looking me in the eyes. I stare back at him. Thinking of a smart ass replie.

"Aww were you worried about me?" I say confidently giving him a small smirk. He looks at me with a amused expression on his face. His eyes dart down to my lips then back up to my eyes.

"You've got a smart mouth on you love" he states moving closer. I can feel his hot breath on my face. Haha And I thought there was no space between us. Brilliant.

"It gets me places" I said with a small hint if seduction. What? From what those movies taught me a vampire can't refuse fooling around with a beautiful damsel. Not that I want to 'fool around' with him as such it's just to get him off guard so I can make a run for it. He chuckles at my reply. He opens his mouth to say something but get cut off by a voice.

"You've got a feisty one there Zayn" A deep voice said from behind him. Zayn turns around still holding me tight against the wall. Oh great! I forgot about his friends. I peer around his head and see a dark figure standing a meter away from us. The moon isn't particularly shinning that much anymore, so I can't really see the other guys face. But I can see he is wearing black skinny jeans and a hoodie. Zayn looks at me then back at the figure.

"Yer she's a fun one" he says with a smile plastered on his smug face. Oh these boys think I'm fun aye? Well I'll show them how fun I can be........As soon as I can get a hand free. The other lad walks up closer to us until he is standing right next to Zayn. I can see his features clearly know, he is rather good looking too. He's got a head full of bouncy curls and two dimples on either side of his smile. He looks me up and down, and I'm surprised that I'm not absolutely discussed about it. Normally I hate it when guys check me out but I guess it isn't so bad with these two for some reason.. But I still want to kick his ass. I look at the boy standing beside me and give him a half smirk. If I'm going to die or get raped or in this situation drained of blood then I'm going to be going down my way! Witch is with lots of smart remarks and maybe a couple of punches thrown their way. Hey! That's just the way I roll.

"I like the fun ones" the curly haired boys said looking at me and licking his lips. I bet he is a vampire too then. Just as I think that his eyes glow red like Zayns. He laughs for some reason. What's so funny?

"Nothing, just you" curly said with a shrug. What? I didn't say that out load did I? I'm pretty sure I didn't. He laughs again. Okay this game is getting annoying, not to mention creepy. Curly moves forwards and Zayns pushed him back. Releasing one of my hands. Zayn puts his hand on curly's chest.

"Dude I'm first" Zayn speaks with all seriousness in his voice. Turning his gaze away from me. The curly haired boy looked at Zayn and then at his hand on his chest. He looks a bit angry, this could be entertaining. I move my now free hand around slowly wriggling it so I can get the feeling back after having it squeezed to death. I don't loose my gaze on the boys incase they notice my hand moving. The air around us has intensified, They are having like a stare off or something. They are just staring at each other not breaking eye contact. This is my chance! While there destructed I slowly move my hand up to Zayns chest, no touching it but as close as I can to his chest without him noticing. I look at the two boys, they don't seem to notice me. I breath out slowly concentrating on igniting my hand. I feel the heat start to rise in my hand and it's starting to shine a deep red against Zayns dark coloured jacket. I tense up my hand, it's not working. I need it to be more intense. I need to get angry, I always make the best explosive flames when I'm angry. I think back, back to when I was at the orphanage. I used to get into fights a lot when the other girls would call me names like 'freak' and 'monster' or whenever they would pick on my best friend Jamie. I think of one fight in-particular, it was with this one girl called Brenda, I was 9 at the time and she was 10. But she couldn't fight for shit, I was winning- as usual- but the old ladies split us up and I remember their faces of pure anger. She yelled at me and hit me. I will never forget it, they didn't even know that I was the one who got attacked first, but since I was the one that always got into fight I guess they thought it was always my fault. One old lady really didn't like me, I remember it like it was yesterday. She tore me off Brenda and pointed her old wrinkled finger at me and shouted in my little face "no wonder your parents left you here! You're a little brat, that's why they didn't want you"