1~ Wake up call

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~ Bowie's POV ~

"Get up, get up!" I hear someone scream in my ear. But not only that's the thing that wakes me up. The fact that someone is jumping up and down on my bed goes more with it.

"Stop! Seriously, I'm too tired." I whine, opening my eyes as my best friend Marnie lets herself fall on my body. "Jesus." I mutter, rolling my body to the side so she will fall off of me. "Too early, Mar."

"It's your first day at Harvard, you silly!" I hear her say before I push a pillow in her face to silence her. She keeps on muttering into the pillow whilst I check the time; 4 A.M. I turn back to Marnie and tilt my head. "Are. You. Serious." I ask her, spitting out everyword. She nods her head heavily, pushing the pillow out of her face. "Bowie! You have to shower, do your make up, dry your hair, fix your hair......" I close my eyes as she keeps ranting. Slowly, I stop hearing her, I look up but I still see her lips move. I blocked her out, and as I realize that I did jus that, a small smile creeps onto my lips.

I loved the fact that I could do such things, like make myself deaf. But I would never tell anyone, they would just laugh in my face, hard. I looked around the room as I made myself deaf for the moment. When Marnie's lips stop moving, I make myself hear things again. "Yeah, Mar." I smile at her and get up, leaving her confused on my bed.

The moment I open my roomdoor, I am greeted by the maids of the house. "Goodmorning, Miss Young." The newest maid speaks up. I sigh and turn to her, a slight smile on my lips. "Please, just call me Bowie." I nod and walk down the hallway to my parents room. "Mother." I knock on the door. "Father." I speak gently. "I'm up."

The door opens slowly and I am greeted by the highest and bestest maid of the house. "Morning Bowie." She whispers and offers me a wide smile. "Morning, Charlotte." I hug her quickly before walking into my parents bedroom.

"My dear daughter, Bowie come over here." My fathers voice speaks up. "You know, you're my favourite daughter." He teases me once I got to his side of the big bed, he loves to do that, call me his favourite daughter whilst I am the only daughter he has. "Oh, Lennon, stop it." I hear my dad whine and just know that my mother swatted his arm. My mother and father are still so young, playfull and sweet and I am glad I have such parents. I don't care if my birth was planned or not, they love me, with all their heart.

"Bowieeee." I hear that voice again, my best friend, standing in the doorway.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm coming." I smile, kissing my fathers cheeck. "Take some more rest." I whisper and kiss my mothers cheek too. "I love you, always." I tell them before leaving the room.

"I got the best maid to come along!" Marnie speaks with joy once I close my parents bedroom door. "She will make you look so hot on your first day." She claps her hands together and I just roll my eyes, following her down the hallway and back to my own room. "Don't call them maids, they're my friends." I call her out and walk to my bed, sitting on the edge as Charlotte bends down to put on my socks. "Char, I would love to wear my skinny jeans, along with a simple Harvard sweater." I tell her and ignore the fact that I hear Marnie groan loudly. "No offence Marnie, but want to look like a student, not a dragqueen."

~ Niall's POV ~

I sigh, walking through the woods as another day has begun. The sun is shining low through the trees, making my skin even look paler. "Mate, you will be fine." Harry speaks up, placing his hand over my shoulder. "You can contain yourself, like we trained you to."

"But, what if, that's the question Harry, what if." I mumble, turning to him as his hand drops off my shoulder. "What if I loose control, it's a building full with people! Full with heartbeats and blood running through veins!" I growl at him, lowly. He is my maker, I have to respect him, but he is pressing me. Harvard, is he crazy. I might be smart, but what reason does it have to send me to a university?

One by one, the other vampires appear, or what I call family now. "Don't." Kim growled back at me. "Are you okay?" She looks at Harry, tracing her fingers over his cheek. He only chuckled, looking at her with that look again. The look I can't stand; the look full of... Love.

I shake my head and rub the back of my neck, looking at them. "Who's idea was this? To put me in this pain, inbetween thousand of humans." I look at them one by one.

You have Harry, the leader of the family. His wife, Kim. I still don't get how he can call her his wife, when they're just 20, but well, we all are, forever. Then you have Liam, with his girlfriend Mariell, Zayn with his girlfriend, Perrie, Louis with his girlfriend Eleanor and me, with my girlfriend air. I growled at the thought of them all having the soulmate they want.

"You can do this, Niall." Mariell speaks off with a soft voice. She is so much like Liam, both so gentle.

"I don't know." I speed off towards our house and get inside. I dart towards the fridge and grab a bloodbag, some blood Harry saved from his last animal hunt. I poor it in a glass and down it. "Okay, I can do this." I mutter, grabbing the books Harry put on the table for me and walk outside.

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