One Direction Bit Me!

Chapter 34 All Too Fast

Chapter 34 All Too Fast

A/N: Unedited, & thank you so much for reading!

I stared out into the distance. Liam and Niall were gone.

'Who's next? Harry?'

Glass breaking below caught my attention. Panic struck me. Suddenly, I heard loud objects being broken. I tried to get up, but I felt as if I were being weighed down by something. Like there were invisible chains bound to my ankles and wrists.

"Let me go, Clyde!" I yelled through clenched teeth. "HELP!" I screamed. The noises were getting louder and louder from below. There must've been a battle going on. After minutes of struggling and helpless screaming, the chains suddenly disappeared. I mean- they were never visible in the first place, but the weight of them were gone.

The moment I got up, I was in a different place. Right where the sound was from. I really needed to get used to these powers.

I sensed it. I prayed I was wrong.

I was on a balcony with shattered glass. "Harry!" I called out.

I took slow, steady steps into the bedroom. Glass cracked beneath my feet with every step I took. "Harry...?" I called out, quietly this time.

The bedroom was an absolute wreck. The bed was broken, the mattress was leaning against the door, and shreds of clothing were everywhere. "Louis... Zayn..." I said quietly.

The two soon came to the balcony. I stared at the bedroom, which was pretty much destroyed. "Everything is happening too fast."

"Cupcake-"

"I can't do this," I was freaking out. "I can't do this."

I turned to Zayn and Louis who were staring at me. "I'm seventeen-"

"Eighteen," Louis corrected. "Uh... don't know if you remembered, but you actually turned eighteen..."

My memory was a mess.

"I'm too young for all of this." I ran my hands through my hair and gripped onto my scalp. "I never asked for this! This is like a shitty One Direction fan fic that has no fucking direction."

The two vampires exchanged looks.

"Liam, Niall, and now Harry!" I exclaimed. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't gone to your concert in the first place, none of this would've happened. I brought the wrath of Clyde, I brought his Cheesecake tasting ass to you guys. Now three of your friends are in danger, because of me."

"Amber," Zayn spoke up, "none of this is your fault."

"We're the creepy perverts who decided to bite you," Louis admitted awkwardly. "If it's anyone's fault, it's ours. We kinda' kidnapped you. You're right, you never asked for this..."

"No," I shook my head. "I brought Clyde. I know exactly what he's doing." I walked towards them and grabbed both their arms, and transported us to a random gas station from my memory.

"Where are we?"

"Somewhere far away. Clyde won't be able to find us in time to hear us talk."

"Clever," Zayn said.

I looked at him. He seemed calmer than he usually was.

"Look, Clyde and I made a blood pact that he wouldn't come to me unless I asked him to."

The pair nodded along, listening to what I had to say.

"That's exactly what he's doing. Making me go to him."