Irais' POV
What.....? I absolutely have no idea what's happening or why that girl wants Charity.
"Why do they want Charity?"
"Isn't it obvious? Niall said to me, like if I was supposed to know.
"What's so obvious?" I say still confused, I look at Charity. She looked as confused as I was
"....They're after your heart...." Harry said
"What's wrong with my heart?" Charity asked still very confused.
"It's pure, Charity. Its the rarest of them all." Harry said looking straight into her eyes.
I can't believe I never noticed this before, but he likes her. He looked at her like every girl wants to be looked at. Wow. They're was a connection between them, and I could sense it.
"What's a pure heart? And why do I have it? Charity asked Harry still not losing they're eye contact.
"It's a heart that has not hatred. Rare. With a heart like that it makes.... us...'creatures'....immortal, and makes the changing process a lot more difficult, more painful, and even deadly. That's why I stopped Niall when he was going to change you." He broke eye contact.
I knew Charity had a good heart. She was always there when I was upset. Or she would give me money when my parents didnt have enough money. She was always nice, and now that I realize she never hated anyone or anything.
I knew it was a lot for Charity to process. I mean people want her beating heart, so I stayed quiet. I held her shoulder hopefully she knew she wasn't alone, and everything is going to be okay.
Then I heard Nialls voice, which totally caught me off guard. Then I realized he was talking to me telepathically.
'Your really good friend, you really care about her.'
'Thanks, I always knew Charity was different. And people would take advantage of her kindness, so I was always protecting her.'
'You know your different too.'
'Really how?'
'Well for one your beautiful, and not just on the outside. Also you see everything so differently.'
I was so nervous...he called me beautiful...and that never happens.
'Im not beautiful, and I don't know why you say I see the world differently.'
He pushed some hair out of my face. 'Well your beautiful to me...'
There was a pause, he looked into my eyes and couldn't but stare at his. He had those eyes my mom told me about, eyes that had so much passion and hope.
'When-when i changed...a long time ago. My life was over, I couldn't do or go anywhere without eating anything with a soul. That's why Harry is forced to stay with me in the woods...I-I killed alot of people, and everyone i did, i felt so guilty. It's terrible...I was actually very surprised I didn't kill you when I bit you...I was glad i didn't. And before you knew we could read minds. I used to read yours...So I know you think my accent is adorable.'
'Frick....'
He chuckled.
'Don't be, but like as i was saying. You see the world differently. Like when you found out you were a vampire you thought "Oh im going to have the best mile time! Yes!" You just see the world and problems differently. More positive and just happier. I haven't been happy or seen happiness in years. I like it....I like you...'
He reached for my hand.
'I like you too...'
I telepathically told him while smiling and holding hands.
"Harry? Where are you taking us?" Charity asked out loud.
"Oregon. We know some friends there." Harry said.
Niall's body stiffened.
"You mean were going to-" Niall said nervously.
