Chapter 3

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Today makes it a week into the new school year. And it's been horrible, I hate it.

I haven't told my parents about what's been going on, because there's no point in it anyway. I mean, all it's going to do is bring me more pain. And hate.

Like I said there's no point.

I'm walking home, because my stupid car broke down the day before. That's what I get for always saying no to the new cars my parents always want to buy me.

I live far from the school actually. Like far, far.

It was pretty dark outside, since I had to stay after school to help one of my teachers. I could still kinda see the sun, though, meaning I have to get home soon.

I was passing by a small café when I heard foot steps right behind me.  I hesitated before turning around to see what it was that I heard, but I didn't see anything. I shook my head before turning back around. I took in a breath and started to walk again. "I must be hearing things," I whispered to myself.

Then it happened again, but this time they sounded closer. I quick turned around, but again there was nothing. I turned around once more and shook my head violently.

I was about to start walking again but stoped when I felt something grab my arm. The next thing I knew, I was pushed up against a wall. I had my eyes clenched shut. I slowly opened my eyes, and met with red colored ones.

I gulped and just kept staring at the man in front of me. He had red hair and really pail skin. His mouth was slightly open. And I could clearly see his REALLY sharp teeth.

His deep voice startled me out of my thoughts. "What is your name?"

My eyes widened in surprise. "H-Harry." I stuttered out stupidly.

He hummed in thought. "Hmm, I could live with that." He said calmly. He looked at me for a bit longer before speaking. "Look, my name is Ed. And, to be honest, I am not your average man. And well, I have been watching you for a while."

My eyes widened and I felt my cheeks heat up. This guy's a bit creepy.

He smirked and started to explain. "No worries, I do not have a crush on you, just thought I would get that out of the way. Anyway, I was watching you to see if you could reach my expectations."

I guess he could tell that I was still confused because he gave a soft chuckle. "You see, years ago I was like you. I dressed like you and everything. Anyway, I had somewhat the same reputation as you, except for the gay part." He said the last part with a smirk.

I felt my cheeks flush a darker shade of red. God, this was so embarrassing. "Why though? Why would you watching me?" I asked raising eyebrow.

Ed just looked at me like I was stupid. "Well, you see, I have been Vampire for one hundred years, and you know people tend to get lonely. Right?" When I nodded, he continued, " Well, I really need a... friend. Someone who will be on my side when I need them. To me it seems that you fit that space perfectly, and by all the beatings I have seen you take, definitely."

I was absolutely gobsmacked. "Wait, what?" I cannot believe what I'm hearing.

He smirked again and actually said it out loud. "Would you, Harry Styles, like to become my 'Partner In Crime'? I mean since we do suck blood and all. Would you like to become a Vampire?" He said with a smile.

I looked at him with a blank expression, but then smiled. "I'm pretty sure you're the the only Vampire to nicely ask their victims if they want to be bitten." I mused with a smirk. "But, since you're asking so nicely, I'm going to say yes." Why the hell not.

He smiled widely. "Really?"

I smiled at him and told him in all honesty why I said yes. "No one likes me so there's no point in, you know, caring really. And if I'm guessing right, I'd say you've heard mine and Louis' little 'conversations'?" He gave me a nod with a hint of sadness and guilt. "It's OK. Besides, I am technically dead right." I reassured him, smirking in satisfaction.

He grind at me with an amused glint in his eyes. "It will only hurt... a lot." He said with a smirk, while he leaned down and bit into my neck.

I felt a sharp searing pain at the base of my neck. I tried to hold back a cry of pain, but accidentally let a whimper slip out.

Within seconds all the pain was gone and everything went black.

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