Harry: ”We might get caught,” you mumble against Harry’s lips as his hands trailed down your back. “Don’t ruin the moment,” he replies, pulling your body closer to his as he deepens the kiss. “That’s enough of that,” you say, pulling yourself away from him. His eyes had began to change to red and you knew that your dad would be home at any moment. “I hate this,” Harry grumbles, taking your hand in his and playing with your fingers as you sit down on your bed. “Why does the universe hate us?” “I think the universe just likes a good cliche. A hunter and a vampire falling in love? Classic,” you explain. “Now go. I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?” “Or tonight,” he winks before jumping out the window.
Liam: ”Did you bring it?” a voice asks from the end of the alleyway. “I have it right here,” you reply, lifting up the plastic bag full of blood bags. He runs forward, his speed still managing to take you by surprise. He holds out his hand and you place a bag in his hand, watching as his fangs sunk into the plastic and he sucked up the blood. “Now the question is did you bring it,” you state, putting the bag behind your back. “I always keep my promises, (Y/N),” he smirks, taking out an envelope from his jacket. You trade off, and you open it up to make sure all of the money was there. “See you next week, Liam.”
Louis: “So…” Louis trailed off awkwardly, backing up a bit in case you were scared. “What do you think?” Your mouth opens and closes a few times as you attempt to process what your best friend had just said to you. “So you’re half v-vampire,” you stutter, trying to piece everything together. “You eat food but you also drink blood. Your mom died giving birth to you because you were too strong and you don’t know who your dad is.” “Pretty much,” he shrugs, wondering how you were taking it so well. “Okay,” you nod. “Okay, I think I should go.” “What?” he says, running forward to stop you. “Wait, where are you going?” “Louis, I have no idea what’s going on but when you’re ready to tell me the truth, you know where to find me,” you shrug him off. “I don’t want any of this vampire crap.”
Niall: ”W-What’s happening to me?” you cry as your vision goes red around the edges. “It’s called bloodlust,” a voice explains, your head whipping around to see a blonde guy walking towards you. “It’s what happens during the first few days.” “The first few days of what?” you ask. “Where am I? Who are you?” “During the first few days of being turned,” he explains. “As for your other questions, I’m Niall. I saved you from dying and we’re in an abandoned warehouse.” “You make it sound like I’m a vampire or something,” you shake your head, pulling at your restraints. “Not a believer in vampires, darling?” he laughs, your eyes going wide as he shows off his fangs.
Zayn: ”Where’s my brother,” you growl, glaring down at the boy you had strapped to a wooden chair. “I have no idea who your brother is, love,” he shrugs, his eyes drooping a bit due to the dead man’s blood you had injected into him. “Stop lying,” you sneer, getting close to his face. “You and the rest of your nest had something to do with his disappearance. He went off on a hunt in this town almost 2 weeks ago, and he hasn’t contacted us since then.” “Have you ever thought that maybe whatever he was hunting got to him rather than us?” he retorts, looking up at you defiantly. “It was a simple job,” you snap. “Only some demons. My brother is always careful. Now tell me where he is.” You threateningly hold up a syringe filled with blood and hold it over his neck. “Or else.”
