Chapter 20 Arrival of the Beasts

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Harry looked straight into Zayn's eyes. The dark eyes of Zayn new he had really pushed Harry to the edge.

I decided to stand by the bigger shrubs away from the conflict, but Harry saw me leave and grabbed my arm and pulled me the other way.

"What... why? I don't understand. Why? Okay, what happened?" Harry was so aggravated he couldn't even find the right words.

"Well, we were at Firrelol's and..." Harry cut me of there.

"Why were you there, of all places to be?" Harry said.

"I don't know, Zayn took me there! We didn't do anything exciting, we just stayed there and drank expensive liquor and Firrelol was just shooting away insults about Zayn and I. Me the most. He was admiring that Zayn had such a nice girl to follow him around. But, I wasn't following him around, Zayn grabbed my arm and took me along this horrible path, I think I tripped a couple times..."

"You are speaking very fast, I can barely understand you. Now, slower. Let me summarize; you were dragged into big wooded area, pulled down a long tunnel, then were forced to stay there. After that, Zayn took you into the woods and romanced you with his words and his absolute weakness to stay on task."

"Yes, exactly that." I said, knowing that that wasn't the answer that Harry was looking for.

Harry ran his fingers through his hair and tried to think of what he was going to say back at me. He pinched his nose and blinked his eyes very hard.

"Harry, are you sick?" I ask him.

"No, absolute rubbish that is!" He marched out into the open where everybody else was.

"Ethel, Zayn? You might need to see something back at camp," Harry's voice was shaking and sounded very high, unlike his usual firm, deep accent.

We all walked through the very thin, pathetic path that Harry had cleared for us. As we got closer Zayn pulled me to the back.

"What were you thinking!" Zayn said to me.

"What was I thinking? You were the one that leaned on to me,"

"Oh, so now that was a bad thing to do?" Zayn's voice started to get louder and louder, now that we were pretty much separated from the group.

"Whatever, Zayn," I ran back to the group while Zayn stood behind.

"Ethel! Come here!" Harry yelled from the top of the line.

"Yeah, Harry?"

"Where is Zayn?" Harry asked.

"To be honest, I don't think I'm going to see much of him. Niall walked up to me.

"Ethel, you and Zayn are so wonderful together. I would not be so hard on him right now." Niall's words almost made Harry's insides boil.

"Well, when Zayn does come back I need words form him," When we got back from the long walk back there were more people than before.

There were all very tall. All very stong. Harry told me that these were werewolves. He didn't know why they were here, just knew that it won't bring us any good.

One approached me. She was tall and thin, with long, dark, brown hair, she wore glasses covering up her beautiful green eyes.

"Hello, my name is Jane, and I hear you are Ethel and..." we heard Zayn coming out of the woods. Harry walked over immediately.

Before Zayn could even speak Harry said," Get the hell out of my camp before I make you," We were all shocked and didn't understand why Harry would do such a thing. We all tried to talk him out of it, there was no use.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Author's Note~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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