•Gwen's perspective•
Why did he say those names? Elizabeth, Jane, Chloe, Roselyn, Emma... And my name. are we all linked? did he kill all these girls? Is he going to kill me? I swear he tries I'll, I'll... do something!
I don't know what yet but I will.
Why me though? why would he try to kill me and tell me all that shit? but kidnap me and nurse me better? what the flying flabba jack?!
Who does that?
'I'm going to kill you'
Person almost dies.
Wakes up in their house.
'Erm... Sleep and get better!'
Like oh hell no! I have a nice life! friends, family, crushes, fantasies about boy bands like 'the vamps'
I sit cross legged on my bed.
The door slowly opens.
"Hi" I look up to see Liam standing there with a glass of orange juice and a sandwich.
"Thought you might be hungry" he hands me the plate and puts the glass on the bed side table.
"A healthy sandwich, brown whole meal bread with lettuce, tomato, cucumber, avocado and ham, with pickled relish and mayonnaise" he proudly smiles "I made it, and freshly squeezed orange juice" I smile and take a bite.
"Thank you so much, I was starving" I say with a mouth full of food.
"He didn't feed you aye?" I nod.
"Well I stocked up the fridge with like vegetables, fruits, bottled water, there is shaved ham, and milk. And other things that taste good. bc he doesn't really eat food, and there are snack foods in the pantry along with cereals. and I picked up some medications like hay-fever tablets and panadol, and some argghhh... pads for you, and a tooth brush and hair brush, hair tiers and bobby pins, and Harry brought you some clothes." I finish half of my sandwich.
"Thank you" I hug Liam tightly.
"Thank you"
Harry walks in.
Bags in his hands.
"Clothes, I guess you need clothes" he roles his eyes. "thank Liam for that idea, and thank zayn, Louis and Niall for the 'fashions' or whatever"
He hands me the bags.
There are 2 cotton on bags, 2 factory, 2 glassons, 2 pagani and 4 show boxes.
I smile.
Dresses, shorts, singlets, vans, converse, heals, skirts, jumpers... Underwear and bras.
I blush, my cheeks bright red and my body shaking with excitement.
Without thinking I throw myself at Harry, wrapping my arms around his neck. his hands briefly touch my waist before I pull away.
"Thank you, sorry, ar.... thanks" I sit back and finish my orange juice.
"This means so much to me" I fiddle with my fingers "I mean yeah"
"I might just go" Harry rushes before leaving.
"Sorry about that" Liam pats my shoulder, then follows him.
I sit there on the bed.
Well that went... well I guess.
Longest we have gone without a snarky comment or my trying to run away.
I got up and walked over to the bathroom or on-sweet and quickly showered.
I got out and grabbed some under wear and a bra. I grabbed a floral dress that went to my knee. It was like short flowing maxi dress but shorter and a really long cardigan, I mean like to my ankle long, it was black.
I finished doing stuff before going down stairs.
I went to the living room.
"Uhm, hi" I stood in the doorway. Liam was gone, just Harry with a wine glass and a red liquid.
"What's that?" I asked and walked over to a chair on the counter.
"Erm...arh..." I raised my eyebrow.
"Blood" he mumbled.
I just owed.
"You look nice" he comments. I nod.
"Thanks" I say.
Tension was thick in the air.
"So.... I might just go" I stood up.
"No just"
He held my wrist.
"I'm sorry" he says leaning closer to me.
"What for?" I whisper.
"For everything" he leans closer.
His lips brush mine...
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Hey sorry I haven't updated! I'm just stuck. and yeah.
But if your enjoying this I have started another fic called.
'Summer break •1D•' it's not a vampire fic but the plot is well I think really good. ilysm xx
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