*Harry's POV*
I walk inside the bakery putting my apron on. "Harold! You're a week late! Care to explain?" Liam scold me.
I shake me head no "Are you okay?" He asks suddenly worried
"Uhm, yeah" I walk in the back and start a batch of cookies.
"Are you sure?" I nod "Ok, can you work up front today?"I nod walking up front, waiting for a customer to come in. I try to think about other things but my mind keeps going to Louis. I knew something happened to his eyes last night. He kissed me. And he thinks I hate him because he kissed me, but really he made my feeling even stronger for him but didn't give me a chance to say anything.
I hear the bell and snap out of my thoughts "Hi, what can I get you?"
A boy turns around. Sure enough "Harry?"
"Louis" He looks down.
"I uhh, nothing nevermind.I should probably-"
"Okay" I cut him off. He runs out
Okay. So last night. His eyes were red. Bright red. With veins under them. He looked like he was about to kill me. He avoided opening his mouth. "Liam" He pops his head out from the back
"Yeah?"
"I have to go"
"Harry you just go-"
"I know im sorry" I grab my backpack and take off my apron running home.
It's fucking crazy. But I have an idea.
-In his rome-
I instantly grab my computer and lay on my bed going on google
'Animal Attacks Holmes Chapel'
Hundreds of things pop up and I click the news link.
'Animal Attack Near Lincoln High School, Long cut Along Neck'
They show a picture which was really disturbing.
I think it was one of the ladies my mom used to go to art class with.
I open another tab searching something else
'Vampires'
I click on a website.
The first thing I see was pictures.
Some of classic vampires with long capes. Some that looked like the Twilight movies.
And one that looked like Louis. The same red eyes and veins. Sharp teeth. The 'Im gonna kill you' face.
I close my labtop.
No, that was crazy. To crazy. Why would I even think that?
"Harry! Company!" Someone knocks on my door.
I sigh knowing it was Louis and go to answer it.
I open the door and a pain rushes through my neck. I was pressed against my wall with hands tightly around my throat. My eyes closed not wanting to see the monster Louis had become.
"Louis...please" I whisper running out of breath
"Im not Louis" They answer and I open my eyes.
The first thing I saw was yellow eyes. I looked at his face. I didn't know this person
"We haven't properly met" He lets go of my throat and I fall down gasping for air. "Your name"
"Harry" I whisper still on the floor
"Ahh Harry!" He laughs "Nice to finally meet you!"
He grabs my wrist twisting it pulling me back up."Im, Zayn" He smiles his nose almost brushing mine. "And...we have to go" He pulls me out of my house through the window
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Ahh Zayn ):
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