Do you understand? (harry styles fanfic)

Chapter 3

Harry's P.O.V.

I ran through the back door and out towards the woods, I chuckled remembering the time I brought Niall hunting with us. It was awful, he caught the scent of some humans and then ran towards the village while Lou and I chased after him.

For a 4 year old he's fast as hell!

Nialler doesn't hunt now as he can feel other creatures feelings, when he hurts them he can feel the pain that he causes.

I climbed a tree to my left to get a better look at the forest.

I inhaled and I caught the scent of a few deer, I felt my eyes cloud over with red and my fangs come out. I felt my taste, my smell, my sight and my hearing intensify adding to the euphoria I was feeling "Game on." I snarled.

I leaped down from the tree and began to run towards the scent of the deer knocking down the odd tree that was in my way, Until I got to a shallow stream and spotted a stag grazing a few metres away. I walked over to the stag and made sure that he saw me, a chase was always fun. The stag looked up startled and then sprinted away kicking up dirt as he ran, I leaped from tree to tree before plummeting down and landing teeth first into the stags neck before he had a chance to fight back. As I drank I felt my thirst cease and I pulled back leaving enough blood to do Lou and Niall with some to spare. I lifted the stag over my head and sprinted back to the house but not before checking my surroundings to make sure I hadn't been watched. What. The. Fuck...

Shits about to go down.