•Chapter 27•
"a dreaм ιѕ jυѕт a dreaм υnтιl ιт вecoмeѕ realιтy ~"
I wrote upon the paper of the journal given to me. The cover was hard and a deep red rose was imprinted into the surface.
Niall had taken me in again for what seemed like the 10th time, even though it was only the 3rd. I'm glad that he has the courage to do this for me. I mean, Harry was a little too much for the most of them to handle.
I'm just thankful that someone will take care of me, not wanting to suck me dry every second. I asked Harry before I left what was going on. All he said was that it was from someone he worked for. Then a thought crossed my mind. Was David who he was working for? Was Harry trying to kill me? Or was he trying to become one of him. All of these questions and more flooded my mind as I wrote.
Besides there could be a bright side to all of that. If I do become a vampire, I could live forever just like the others. Harry wouldn't have to be so possessive and man handling. His nerves would ease, knowing that I could protect myself.
The downside to all that is that I would never be able to start a family with someone that I love. Nathan crossed my mind. Sure, he was still a good friend and we kissed but I could see him being the father of my children. At this rate, I didn't think that was going to happen. It has been at least 7 months since I was kidnapped. So much has happened in that short amount of time.
It didn't seem short on a calendar but when your living it, the time feels like it's been a week.
A knock filled my room. I looked up from my journal and saw Louis standing in the door way, a grin plastered onto his face. "Hey, Sarah." He walked into my room. His eyes wandered over my figure. I was only wearing a loose tank top and some shorts.
"Lou? You alright?" I waved my hand over his face. He blinked rapidly before looking back up at me.
"Yeah. I'm fine." His voice grew higher in embarrassment. He sat down on my bed next to me. "What are you writing?" He peered over the folded half of the journal. I closed it before he could see. "I want to see..." He pouted.
"Nope!" I grinned up at him. I slid off the bed, going into my bathroom. I grabbed my brush, running it through my blonde hair. I used my hair tie to bring it up into a pony tail.
I walked back out of the bathroom to see him flipping through the journal. "Louis!" I leaped onto the bed, attempting to get the journal from his grip.
He finally released the journal. "So... You do like Harry?" He smirked over at me.
I stayed quiet. I could feel my cheeks burn with heat as I blushed. "Yes..." I mumbled.
"I kind of figured." He got up from the bed. He smiled at me before leaving me alone in my room.
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*Ginny*
