Chapter 9 and Last Chapter

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Niall's POV

She wasn't anywhere and I couldn't stand the fact of losing her. The devious voice of my father rang through my head, telling me how much of a screw up I really was, how every person I ever came in contact with was always in danger, I didn't put them there they lead themselves to believe it was safe. I was believeing my own fathers words.

I shouldn't be so mean, he died for us. Saved us. I was so torn I either gave up now or kept searching for someone that I didn't know was still alive, I wasn't about to give up on Rainbow. I loved her with all my cold-blooded heart.

Everyday that goes by I wish and wish I could wake up and none of this be true, all to be a dream but this couldn't of, so many years. I must be asleep or in a coma. Or worse on my own death bed. Is this pay back? Prior to my life as some kind of monster, I was a painfully smart kid, acknowledged every car that went on by, wishing I could have flown away and be free. I wasn't bulled, I was talkative. I don't remember much more other than I met the boys when I was 16 a few days before I turned.

"Niall, she's gone. She's dead." Harry said, stopping all the other boys. My face turned red and a balled my hands.

"She's not, she's the strongest person I know, she's a fighter. She doesn't stop fighting. I love her and if you're not going to go with it I'm sorry then you guys can leave but i'm staying." I punched the wall making an indention, deep as a crater.

"I'm sorry Niall, you love her don't you? We just think-" Harry started but Liam kicked him in his leg.

"What he's trying to say is why are we stopped, let's go." Liam spoke up. The girls behind him looked tired.

"No you guys go back, i'll keep looking." I sighed deeply and shook my head.

"Are you sure Niall? This is a big job and what if you run into trouble?" Liam said, concerned.

"I can't force you guys." I said. They all seemed worried about me, I was even worried about me, wishful thinking, that's all it is. I can't believe any of this anymore, life was so simple, performing with the boys, having just a pure blast. I was letting a girl get in the way? Getting in the way of a normal life? What is normal, can life be normal? We're fools and vampires. We could harm but also happen to make a fool of ourselves. Living a double life isn't normal, none of us are.

I examined each of of them. They were all tired, wait- what? Vampires don't sleep. How are we tired? Maybe mind tricks? Yea.

Louis, the hyperest one out of all of us, could fall down a flight of stairs and still make it all just a joke. Zayn, the sex god of us, could run through a fire and still look sexy burnt. Liam, could be midpoint of Harry's joke, laugh as hard as he can, but still scold us for forever. Harry, could trip and get a girl to fall for him by just looking at them. Me? Well I- don't know. I'm useless but to bring trouble.

Rainbow's POV

Each room before was distant to the next, I never got a look at this place so I had no idea what mess I was getting myself into by running away. I wasn't going to be able to last long my feet were already numb after just ten minutes of running. A clash of pain rushed through my head. My knees came closer to my face than before and I fell onto the cold stone floor, my mouth tasted bitter not like before, the air had a cool sense. The name calling was apperaing to be closer than before as white light flashed before my eyes, I was scared. Here was my death bed.

My head cleared as I looked up to see two unwantedly familar faces, the doctor and his moody sidekick. Anybody would be offend to being called sidekick.

"Hello Miss. Rainbow Morgan Nicole or should I say-" He pauses to flip a paper and read for a few moments before placing his hand on his hip and leaning in."Miss.Lucy Morgan Griffion."

I gave him a puzzled look, while he just stepped back and gave me an evil smirk. I releclantly shake my head.

"Yes i'm afraid your identity isn't who you think you are and your little loverboy is soon to be enslaved, Mr. Horan if i'm correct." My eyes they played tricks on me as the figure now changed it's physical features, it did this was no trick. I shake my head and mentally scream for Niall.

"Rainbow!" The one person I wished to see came hyperventilating. I passed out on the floor from relief.

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Welllllll I did it I posted again I might start posting again

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