Kys POV
Me and Harry looked at the man in the shadows hesitantly. I can feel Harry slightly trembling next to me. I woudl've probably peed my pants if I was alone. Thank the lords that Harry was there.
"Nice of you to join me again, Ky. I've missed the little precious face of yours. I see you brought your belove boyfriend with you."
"You know him?" Harry asked. I looked down. I felt Harry scoot away from me a bit. I just stood there, stupidly.
"Take them away." The man said, and two guys (whom we didn't know were next to him) grabbed us by the arms, leading us into different directions. Luckily the guy had a gentle grip on me so he wasn't really hurting me.
Suddenly the man threw me in what seemed like a room with no windows. I sighed.
Great, just great.
The room had a small bed, which had dirty sheets on it. It also reeked of dirty laundry, which almost made me puke. The horror, right?
I slowly sat on the ground, my back leaning against the cold wall. I sighed, hoping that we would get out of here soon. If Harry just avoided the god damn buildling we wouldn't be in this stupid mess.
Stupid Harry.
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Seconds turned into minutes, and minutes turned into hours, or what seemed like hours. I was currently playing with my hair, seeing if I had any split ends. This is what happens when I am bored to death.
All of a sudden I hear a knock at my door. I quickly stand up, unaware of what was happening. The door jolted open and a man stood at the doorway.
"Kyleiah. My sweet, Kyleiah."
The name sounded awfully familar.
The two men beside grabbed both of my arms and rushed me out of the room. The man walked infront of us, his pace quicknening.
They shoved me in a room (again) and forced me to sit down in a metal chair. They tied me hands up behind me.
Okay, this officially sucks.
"We just wanted you to have a front seat for the death of your beloved Harry Styles."
They quickly placed a piece of silver duct tape on my mouth. My eyes widened in horror and I tried to scream.
But sadly, I couldn't.
"Shut up you silly girl. Screaming won't do you any good."
I can feel my eyes fill up with tears as they escorted Harry into the room as well. He was in the same situation as me and I can see him staring at me.
Tears were also in his eyes as well.
"The two lovers.. one witnessing the other's death. How sweet." The man said, smiling wickedly. He wore black dress pants and a button down shirt, white of course. He digged into his pocket for a gun.
I shivered at the sight of it.
"I will kill one of you. I'm not sure who yet, but we'll see. For now you both can talk to each other. Don't try anything though, we're monitoring you."
A man tore the duct tape off from my mouth. I gasped as he snickered.
Well, there goes my monthly moustache waxing.
"Ky..." Harry spoke as the group of men left the room. They quickly shut the door behind them.
"Ky.. I-I'm so sorry.." Harry said, tears in his eyes.
I faintly smiled, but tears were evident in my eyes too.
"Ky.. Listen to me.. You're going to go.. you're going to live..."
"I'm not letting you die, Harry! Vampires can't get killed, remember?" I said, whispering the last part.
He hesitantly smiled at me.
He knew that even if the guy shot at us, we wouldn't die. Maybe suffer severe wounds, but we wouldn't die.
After all, vampires can't die, right?
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After a long period of talking the group of men came back into the room again. I can tell they were blood hungry and wanted to get this over with.
"I've come to the decision whom I want to kill."
I glanced over at Harry who had a glint of sadness plastered on his face, but it only remained there for a second.
The man lowered his gaze on poor Harry who fiercly gazed back at the man.
"Before you die I want to share an important piece of information with you two."
I saw Harry tense up in his chair.
"I've encountered both of you, actually. I've both gaven you the mission to kill one another, which you obviously failed to do. So now, i'm going to kill one of you. Just like I wanted. Anyways, i've encountered something significant. And you know what that is?"
He turned to look at both of us. We both acted clueless, like we knew nothing.
"I've encountered vampires."
I saw Harry's eyes widen but his face quickly returned to look clueless.
"And now with that said, one of you must die."
He quickly inserted the ammo into his gun and aimed it at Harry.
But suddenly, I felt a pang in my chest.
And with that the whole world was spinning.
And all I can see was black.
Not red, not white, not blue..
black.
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A./N
SO CRAPPY, I KNOW.
SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG.
I HAD NO MOTIVATION AND I WAS SORTA-ISH SICK.
I APOLOGIZE IN ADVANCE.
I HAVE 3 MORE CHAPTERS TILL THE END!!
YAYYY!
or no?
I dunno.
Xoxo
-Anonymouse
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