Looking for Blood // Harry Styles

Chapter 14 // Hate, Hate, and more Hate

Kys POV

"Ky." Someone said, shaking me viciously. "Ky!"

I shot up, hitting my head on something. "Ow.." I said, groaning. I turned to see Harry, smiling faintly. I saw him look uneasily to the window and then to me.

It was then I realized,

We're at the place where I dreaded to go.

"Let's go.." I mumbled, stepping out of the car. I waited for Harry outside the door, hoping nobody would see us. "C'mon." He said, taking my hand in his. He walked forwards, me following closely behind.

We went through the abandoned area. I watched my step as I saw pools of what seemed like blood on the ground. I didn't have an urge to drink at it, which was seemingly confusing. We came across what was now a big building. It used to be a plain, open field with nothing.

Now, it's a big building full of people i've never seen or even talked to.

We pushed open the big doors, a scanner slowly scanning our bodies. A light blinked green, letting us walk in. "Harry!" A girl said, smiling brightly. Harry's smile was soon replaced with a frown at the sight of the girl.

"Shelby-"

She cut him off by kissing him. Of course he's taken. Of course. There are so many attractive girls here, and Jasmine was probably just a one night stand that was too clingy for Harry.

I walked past them, shaking Harry's grip of my hand. I saw crowds of people watching me intently, as if I was some stranger.

"Hello, love." A voice said behind me. I turned around the see a brown-headed boy, dressed in a leather jacket and a white tee, with ripped blue jeans.

"Louis." He said, holding out his hand. I gladly shook it, smiling. "Kyleiah."

"The Kyleiah? The one with Harry?"

I nodded, looking at the floor. "He's with his girlfriend-"

Louis nodded, not really paying attention. Instead he was looking towards a blonde-headed girl who was talking with her friends. He was probably a manwhore, too seeming that he is friends with Harry Styles.

"I can show you where your sleeping, follow me." Louis said, walking towards a blue door. He opened it, revealing a staircase.

"No escalators?" I said, scrunching up my nose. He chuckled, shaking his head. "We're too poor for any of that. Don't expect much of us vampires."

I nodded, trudging up the steps.

Let's just hope that this didn't take me a long time.

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What seemed like 100 flights later, Louis and I arrived in my bedroom. Luckily, I didn't have to share it since something happened with the girl who was supposedly my roomate. "Dinner starts in 30 mintues, don't be late!" He said, walking out the door.

I sat on my bed, looking out the window. I sighed, curling into a ball and yawning.

Suddenly, I fell asleep.

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"I love you Ky--"

"I love you too, Harry."

"Ky, will you marry-"

The shot rang in the air. My boyfriend, Harry, dropping to his knees with a bullet in his chest. "Harry!" I yelled, kneeling to his side.

"Your a vampire! You will live!"

"Vampire?" He asked, choking out blood. "SOMEBODY HELP!" I yelled, crying.

"Wake up." He muttered, laying a pool of blood.

"Wake up" said the echoes around me.

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"Ky! Wake up!"

I jolted awake, yet again. I was panting and sweating heavily, gasping for air. "Ky.." Harry said, caressing my cheek. I pulled his hand away, disgusted at where it might have been.

"Ky-"

"When's breakfast?" I muttered, rubbing my aching head.

"Now-"

"I'll be ready in five minutes, get out." I snapped, grabbing some extra clothes in the red dresser. Harry looked shocked but agreed, walking out of my room.

I quickly showered, scrubbing in some shampoo that was provided. I quickly took the towel and wrapped it around my body, sighing. I quickly re-applied make-up on my tattoo, leaving any sign of ink invisible with foundation and a bit of concealer.

I saw my bathroom door burst open. I quickly gasped, thinking it was Harry, but it wasn't. "Just the girl I was looking for."

The woman looked like the girl Harry was-

Oh right, it was the woman Harry was kissing.

"Stay away from my boyfriend!" She said, yelling at me. She pushed me against a wall, making me yelp in fear. "Talk to him again, and you will be sorry."

She smirked, walking out of the bathroom.

I groaned, blood oozing out of my arm. I just took a shower. This is just great.

"Kyleiah!" Harry said, finally finding me in my bathroom. "Who-"

"Get away." I spat, scooting away from him. He just inched closer, looking at me. "Who did this." He said, gritting his teeth.

"Get away-"

"KY WHO THE HECK DID THIS TO YOU!"

"Your physco girlfriend, that's who-"

Harry stopped, kneeling next to me. "I don't have a girlfriend." He muttered, picking me up. I tried to squirm out of his grasp, but he just kept holding on. "Let. Me. Go." I managed to say. He shook his head and sat me on the counter.

He took out what seemed to be a medical kit, taking out those dis-infecting wipes. "No-"

"I know, it stings. You have to, Ky."

"Harry-"

"Ky."

I groaned, letting him clean my 'wound.' I gasped at the contact the wipe made, making my arm throb in pain. "Almost done." He muttered in my ear, swiping at my cut one more time.

When he finally finished, placing a bandage on it. I sighed, grabbing my clothes. I shoved him out, locking the door behind me. I quickly changed and walked back out.

"Where's breakfast?"

"It's over, but we can wait for lunch which is in an hour."

I nodded, flopping onto my bed.

"I'll leave you to rest." He said, kissing my forehead.

"I love you.." I heard him say, but I was already asleep by the time I could respond.

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A/N

YAYYY

Chapter 14 is hereee!

So i'm probably going to end the book at Chapter 25 or so.

Sorry :(

Xoxo,

Anonymouse :)