*Chapter 3*

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{Monday}

•Harry's perspective•

I sat on the couch with a Steinlager in my hand.

"No! no! no!" Louis stood up.

"Cheater! Zayn you're a fucking cheater!" Louis threw the Xbox controller on the couch.

"I didn't cheat dickhead! you clearly suck!" Zayn stood up and passed the controller to Liam.

"I don't suck shit! I'm the one that plays this as a fucking sport!" Louis yelled "for fucks sake guys! its a fucking Xbox game that isn't as nearly as real as the real shit!" I stepped in "so sit your asses down!" Niall sat on the lazy-boy chair laughing "you guys are pathetic" Liam muttered "its a video game" I sat down.

"Why can I smell a human?" Louis asked, his eyes changing colour slightly "I don't fucking know" I lied "you probably smell-" Suddenly a scream echoed through my house.

"Shit, stay here. If any of you apart from Liam come up I'll rip your heads off without hesitation" I snapped.

I speed up to my room, swinging the door open.

"Go away!" she cried as she untangled herself from the cords and needles.

"My house!" I said a little humour in my voice.

"Not funny!" she squealed as she fell onto the ground with a thud. I muffled a chuckle.

"Get away! get away!" she stood up.

"I don't have to, it's my house darling, my master bedroom" I had a blank expression.

"Please don't hurt me" she cried, I rolled my eyes "Liam!" I yelled.

He came up seconds later "yes" he stood in the doorway.

Her face began to pale, her eyes wide.

"Doctor Payne" she stuttered "help me!" She slowly inched her way to the big panel window. "if you try to jump out of that window you'll die hunny" Liam walked towards her.

"Get me out of here" she begged. Liam put his arm around her.

"We can't let you go because you'll go to the police, and then the police will arrest Harry for attempted murder" she was shaking "but you have to understand he didn't want to kill you, it's how he survives" she looked at me. her face extremely white now, the colour drained from her face.

"Vampires" she began to cry again "I'm going to die!" I groaned "I'm going to die, you-you even said that last night!" she pointed at me "I was almost dead when you stopped because I-I said something then-then I blacked out" she rubbed her temples.

"We'll discus this all later, but right now you need to rest till tomorrow. lie down, we'll connect these to you and replace that blood bag" Liam quickly connected her and rushed downstairs to the refrigerator. He came back and replace the empty blood bag.

"Now rest" Liam smiled down at Gwen.

We left and closed the door.

"Harry's got a girlfriend!" Louis chanted "Harry you sly sly boy!" he laughed "Mr Styles is finally getting somewhere" Niall took a swing at his Steinlager "now it's just Niall we're waiting for" Zayn joined in "firstly she isn't my girlfriend, secondly I can get anyone girl I want and thirdly shut the fuck up" I face palmed "ohhhhh" Louis sang "he's getting cut" I gave him the middle finger. "I'm not 'getting cut' actually" I mocked him.

"Well then show us her" Louis pushed "she's sleeping because she was almost dead, so leave her" I said sternly.

"Sorry Dadda" Niall fake giggled. I just groaned "why is it my friends are complete idiots?" I asked Liam "speak for yourself!" Zayn commented "no you're all idiots. Not all there in the heads!" I laughed "mental! crazed! insane!" Liam added.

"All complete idiots" I lean back "no Harold, we're all Fucked in the heads including you!" Niall laughed.

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