(First things first, this chapter took me three days to write so I hope you like it and it's in many people's POVs so don't get confused. Plus, this is not the end. Well, it is, but not the last chapter. Next chapter is gonna be an "Epilogue" idk, so yeah that's it.
P.S. This chapter is sad and please listen to "Moments - One Direction" while reading Jossie's THIRD POV. I repeat, THIRD! :')
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Jossie’s POV:
I kept running in the woods, searching for Harry or any sign of him. I spotted a red rose lying on the cold ground of the forest. It was a very beautiful rose which reminded me of something, but I don’t remember what it is exactly. I held the rose and examined it, hoping to remember what this rose reminded me of. Suddenly, I remembered. This rose is very similar to the one Harry gave me a week after we agreed to be friends. We were walking in the garden and he picked it up for me and placed it in my hair then kissed my forehead. I remember hearing him mumble the words “I love you” in my forehead. He thought I didn’t hear him, but I did. I can still remember him saying those three words that mean the whole world to me. I still remember his voice saying them, how his lips moved and how his eyes were full of sorrow when he said it for the first time and I rejected him. I want to slap myself hard in the face for not loving him back then, for wasting many moments that could have been spent together. I smiled as I remembered our moments together. Every time we fought when I hated him, every time we laughed together at something silly, every time we said “I love you” to each other and every time we looked at each other’s eyes and found ourselves. I stared at my right hand which carries the big diamond ring in it. I remembered Harry proposing to me back in our room and how amazing his words were. A tear slipped from my eyes down my cheeks and I didn’t stop the others coming down. I want to go back in time and do everything I can to prevent what’s happening now from coming true, but there’s no way to do this. Here I am waiting for Harry or any of the boys to show up and tell me that everything is over now and that I can go back to our room in the castle and sleep in Harry’s arms, my home. My thoughts were all cut as I heard a very familiar voice behind me.
“Well, well, well. Look who’s out there alone wandering in the dark forest.” Said someone and I turned around quickly and saw my biggest fears. I gasped as I saw Jaden standing in front of me, only meters parting us, carrying a silver gun in his hands. I froze in my place, not able to move.
Jaden’s POV:
There she stood her back to me, staring at the red rose in her hands and crying. I could simply kill her if she wasn’t so beautiful. I would make her suffer and know how it is like to be bitten and drained out of her own blood. She would easily die as she is a harmless human, naïve, week, silly, pathetic and stupid for falling for a vampire like Harry. I could kill her or I can make her mine. She the most beautiful human I’ve ever seen. I now understand why Harry had kept her in the first place, she is a hot girl who can be used, but he didn’t use her, though. I never felt bad or sorry for Harry, never. I was the one who caused Emily to run away from him and caused her death. I was the one who drove him out of control and as a result, his brothers stopped talking to him for the past fifty years, but this girl walked in and changed everything. She made Harry love again, which was a stupid thing he did because he knows that I would be back to haunt her down, she reunited him with his brothers and she made him love his life after years of sorrow. I envied Harry since the moment I saw him. He had everything he wanted. As a child, Harry’s parents were very rich and they had everything they needed, he was the youngest of his brothers and he had everything he wanted. I, on the other side, had to work day and night to afford my family’s need, until my Dad was turned to a vampire and was given and endless amount of money and wealth. I was the one who requested killing Harry’s parents and to transform them, the one who told Emily who Harry truly is and the one who ruined Harry’s life until this Jossie walked in. I would soon destroy her life, though. I won’t bother destroying Harry because she’s the one who ruined everything I built, she put him out of his misery and I want to kill her for that. I will not kill her physically though, I’ll kill her emotionally. I know she loves Harry so much and this is my plan. I have a gun loaded with silver bullets for a reason, you know.
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