~Dark Love~ (A Harry Styles Vampire Fan Fic)

3.Dark Love

Hello Dark Love fans. So I have decided to continue the fanfic. If you have read this before, this chapter will be familiar because I re-uploaded it. If you want, REREAD the chapters before this one because I have changed the story plot line A LOT. I have also wrote it in a different style. Please comment and tell me what you think. -Katdaylight

Enjoy the chapter.

(Harry's P.O.V)

'I can't believe I'm standing here talking to her. I have been looking for her for centuries and now that i have found her, i feel whole. Everything is going to get hard from here. Shes not the same Isabelle as she was before but I love her just the way she is.'

"Harry. My name is Harry Styles." Harry replied to her question with a smile on his face.

Isabelle made a questioning face but brushed it off.

"We'll then Harry, lets get going or we are going to be late for school. My first day to be exact." Isabelle said, taking a step forward.

Harry grabbed her books and started walking with her.

"I lost balance and almost fell but I'm pretty sure I still know how to carry books, Harry." She said laughing.

Her laugh is gold to Harry. He was dying to hold her in his arms again. He needed her.

"We'll, until you are one hundred percent you know you can, I will carry them for you." Harry said smiling.

Harry's fingers brushed hers slightly.

She flinched as an expression of fear and pain came across her face. She pulled her hand back.

'She still doesn't remember who i am and it hurts but I'm going to have to get through the pain. I feel kind of bad for moving too fast but she doesn't understand how much she means to me and how much i have missed her.'

"I'm sorry Isabelle." Harry whispered.

She kept walking, looking down at her shoes.

Harry felt bad so he did the first thing that came to mind. Thinking his touch might calm her, he put his hand on her shoulder to comfort her.

All of a sudden Isabelle dropped her umbrella to the floor and her fragile body fell shortly after. It all happened so fast that Harry didn't have a chance to react. He reached out his hands to try to grab her but her body had already came in contact with the cold, hard ground.

Harry knelled down to her and wrapped her in his arms, confused and shocked at what is happening. Her eyes are closed, fluttering around. Thunder loudly claps in Harry's ears but he tunes it out, focusing all his attention on Bell, rain now drenching her clothing.

"Isabelle!" Harry screamed trying to wake her, worry laced throughout his voice.

A strong scent hit Harry's nose. It was Isabelle. Her head was bleeding.
Harry felt a strong urge come over him but he stopped himself before he did anything stupid. He would never hurt Bell.

Harry pressed his hand on the wound, trying to make the bleeding stop but quickly remove his hand, worried about what he would do.

"Isabelle." He screamed one last time before she opened her eyes.

Isabelle pressed her hand onto the wound and saw how bad she was bleeding.
Harry could feel himself slowly changing. All of his senses enhanced and he could feel the adrenaline kicking in.
'Yes, this is the real me. The vampire me. I wish I could tell you Isabelle.'

"This isn't good." Harry said while running his fingers through his curls.

He picked her up and started running full speed towards his flat. He looked down at Bell and saw that she had passed out which made him run even harder.