Don't Be Afraid of the Dark

Chapter 2

I sat in this damn basement for what felt like days, weeks, months even. But in reality it had only been a couple of hours. At least I think. I had no cell-

My cell phone! How stupid could I be. I check my back pocket and like I had thought, there it was. But it had been smashed. Someone broke my phone. 

And there were the tears again. The same tears that had been falling from my eyes for god knows how long. 

"Ugh!" I screamed out of frustration and threw my phone. Only causing it to shatter even more than it had been before. I ran up to the basement door and started to bang and kick at it in hope to at least annoy someone so they would answer, but nothing seemed to work. 

"Please Liam let me out! Please!" I gave up once again and let my back come in contact with the door and slowly slid down it until my bum met the floor. My knees hugged my chest and I let my head fall in between them. 

"Please." I whispered. And then I heard the foot steps. I jumped up and my heart started to pound in hopes it was Liam, or anyone actually. 

"L-Liam?" I asked as the door started to slowly creak open. I pushed it open more and ran until I collided with someone. And that someone had the prettiest of pretty eyes I have ever laid eyes on. It was a shade of dark bright blue. Much prettier than that blonde boys ones. I know they aren't his, because of the way they looked at me. 

They looked at me with a meaningful look. Not ones filled with lust and hunger. They looked as if they were sorry and wanted to help me. And I was happy they looked like that. 

"No. I'm Louis. Liam's mother told me to come and tell you to "shut up" but I thought that was a bit rude." He laughed. I smiled just a little back at him. 

"A-are you going to try and hurt me like the rest of them? I-I don't want to be hurt, n-not again please." I cried. Again. For what my twentieth time? 

"I won't hurt you. I promise. I'm not like the rest of them. I'm um. I'm a werewolf. So I only turn and "harm" on full moons. But even then I wouldn't hurt you. I'd be far out of here before I'd turn." Werewolf. Interesting.

"But don't werewolf's and vampires hate each other? Why are you living with vampires?" He shrugged. And I looked back up into those beautiful crystal blue eyes. I had forgotten his hands were even on my arms until he let go of me. 

"I needed help so Liam took me in. Along with Zayn, Niall, and Harry. Harry's a vampires. Not to nice of a vampire may I say-"

"Yeah we've met." I rolled my eyes at the thought of him. 

"Yeah. Niall is also a vampire, and Zayn is a hybrid. Black wolf of the night. But he can turn whenever he'd like. He's not that bad of a guy once you get to know him, but if you get on his bad side. Just don't get on his bad side okay?" I nodded. 

Louis. He was sweet. And he actually stayed for a couple minutes to talk. 

"Would you like to come up stairs and join me and Niall to watch a football game? Hope you're a Doncaster fan, cause we're winning." He smiled. I gladly took that offer. And when we were up the stairs half way I stopped. He turned around and looked at me. 

"What's wrong?" 

"H-how do I know you're not leading me into some trap? How do I know that everyone isn't waiting for me so they can take a bite out of my neck and eat dinner? How do I know I'm not dinner!" 

"You don't. But that's how trusts starts right? To believe one another." 

"But its also how trusts ends."