Blood of Innocent Victims( Hazzy Styles )

Chapter 17 Why

Harry POV 

Emily tastes so good and her lips fit mine perfectly. I Almost wonder if she should've been my mate and not Marisa. No, I don't want to think about Marisa right now. I slide my hand up Emily's shirt and make circles on her stomach with my finger and she moans into my mouth. This girl is so responsive. I wonder how Zayn could keep his hands to himself. I hear footsteps approaching the door but ignore it. I'm lost in Emily's lips. I begin to unbotton her pants when the knob turns and the door opens. 

"HARRY,HOW COULD YOU?", Marisa shrieked.  

Bloody hell, there goes my moment. Emily sits up and grins at Marisa. 

"Jealous now, bitch?",Emily says,vindictively.

Marisa POV 

How could he do this to me? Liam rapes me, he blames me and now he's in bed with Emily. He's the most bipolar boy I've ever met. I have to get out of here. I run down the hall and slam smack into Naill ,who pulls me into a hug. 

"Why ya crying ,lass?" ,he asks me softly.

"Harry,he...Emily...bed.", I can't even speak,it hurts so much. 

Niall seems to understand though,"Shhh,it will be ok, I'm here ,lassy.",he tells me,leading by my hand to a room. 

He was just the sweetest sometimes. Why is he looking at me like that? He opens his mouth and leans toward my neck,"Just a nibble,love,please?" 

I sigh and let him bite me, that's all these guys want anyway. What makes my blood so special? 

Niall sinks his teeth in and ironically,I don't feel any pain. It almost feels good then he stops and strokes my cheek. 

"Don't want to take too much,lassy.",he says grinning. 

I'm shocked. Out of all the boys, he never stops drinking until all the blood is gone. But he didn't even hurt me. I suddenly felt tired and laid down to rest,telling Niall goodnight. The last thing I remember is a blanket being pulled over me and soft lips on my forehead.

Reagan's POV 

Louis called me and told me about the spells Simon Cowell was using on them. I was immediately pissed. Simon had to die and I was going to kill him. He would never see me coming. None of my kills ever did.

Emily POV 

Dammit why did Marisa have to come in and ruin everything? I know Harry wants me and I would've had him if she hadn't come in. I want Harry so bad and I was so ready for him. I think I may have to kill Marisa, seriously. Harry is mine and that bitch better realize it.

Jess POV 

I feel freaking fantastic. Why am I tied to this bed? What the hell? I yank at my bindings and I'm easily free. They must not have tied me up very well. I jump up and look in the mirror. All my scars are healed and my skin is perfect. What did Liam do to me? Oh, I remember everything Liam did to me. Son of a bitch. I can even smell him on me. I hear footsteps in the hall and look at myself again. Why are my eyes black? I smell Louis as the door opens.

"What the hell Jess, you're not supposed to be awake for 2 more days?"