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Jasmine POV

Today is my birthday. I woke up in an empty bed. I haven't slept at my grandparents house because I'm afraid I might hurt them. They know about my powers. They know that today I get the full blast of them. I just hope I don't have to go thru all that pain again. I just don't want to hurt anybody.

The shit is. I've been hungry for blood. I don't want to hurt anybody still.

"Zayn." I whispered. The crap is, I have no idea where I am. "Zayn!!!" I yelled. He was there in a flash.

"Yeah babe?" He asked. He was only in boxers. Damn he looked fine.

"Where am I?" I asked confused. He cocked an eyebrow.

"So. You don't remember anything??" He asked confused.

I shook my head. "Nope." I said standing up. I had blood on me. I gasped. "What. Did. I. Do!?!?!" I screamed.

He sighed. "Last night. You killed 6 people." He said walking up to me. I gasped. I backed away from him shaking my head.

"No! No! I didn't! Please! Tell me! I didn't!!!" I cried. My whole body was shaking.

"But you did." Someone chuckled. This voice is in my mind. I can't get it out.

"You bastard!! You made me do this!! Didn't you!?!?!" I snapped.

The voice laughed. "Maybe. Maybe I didn't."

"Why are you in my mind!?!?! Get out!!!!" I shrieked.

"Ooh. Girl. Attitude??" The raspy British voice chuckled.

"Get out." I cried.

"I'm here to help you. I'm not here to make you do things you shouldn't. That's not me. That's this other lad. Okay." He snapped.

"Why don't you just show yourself then!?!?!" I snapped back.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Yes I'm fuckin sure." I spat.

I heard footsteps. I looked up to see a guy. With these piercing green eyes and these curly long locks of hair. He had a smirk on his face. He was wearing skinnys and a white shirt and boots. He had tattoos. A lot of them. As many as Zayn. Zayn's are attractive... his are just. Blahhh!

"Your the guy??" I asked with crossed arms.

"No. I'm the woman." He said sarcastically.

I glared at him. He smiled this beautiful smile. "I'm Harry Styles." He chuckled holding his hand out.

"You must know who I am then?" I asked confused. He nodded.

"Yup. You are the chosen one. Jasmine Marie Flannigan Santos." He chuckled.

"Oh. I see you found Harry." Another voice chuckled.

"Oh hell no. You come out to. I ain't playin no fuckin games." I snapped.

"Alright. Alright. I'm comin sexy." He chuckled.

Another guy. This time. He was wearing all black. With a snapback and a sweater tied around his waist. He had these nice hot black Jordan's on.

"Liam. Really!?!" Harry whimpered. They were good looking guys.

I glared at them both. I gripped the guy who I think was Liam by the shirt. "Why the fuck are you in there!?!?!" I snapped.

He smirked. His hands grabbed my wrists. My hands were strongly gripping his shirt. "Jasmine. Let go of him. Its not worth it." Harry sighed.

I let go of Liam. "That was such a turn on." He chuckled. I glared at me. He smiled at me.

"H- happy birthday?"  Harry said. He looked scared.

"Thanks. So. Who are you people. And what are you doing talking to me!?!?" I said confused.

Harry had wings. Liam had horns.

"I'm here to help you with everything. Liam. On the other hand." Harry said.

"Me. Me. Oh. Me baby. I'm your worst nightmare." Liam chuckled darkly.

He walked up to me. His eyes turned red. I felt mine to. I started growling out of nowhere. Soon he had me up against the wall.

"ZAYN!!!!!" I screamed. Harry ran over to me.

"You'll be okay." He said fading. I looked at Liam who had a smirk on his face.

"Z-

Liam's hand came up to my mouth. "I got you baby. Don't worry. Imma make you kill him." He whispered in my ear. Then kissed my neck then disappeared.

I slid down the wall and started to cry. Zayn came running in. "Baby! What happened!?!?" He asked. I looked up at him.

I don't want to hurt him. I don't. I love him so much. I stood up.

"Zayn. Baby." I cried. I ran into his arms.

His arms were tightly around me. He started humming. I love it! I closed my eyes and we swayed back and forth.

I started to calm down. My hands went down his bare chest. "Zayn. I love you." I whispered. He kissed my forehead.

"I love you more princess." He said rubbing my back.


I walked into the shower. Liam appeared out of nowhere. I screamed and covered myself. He pushed me to the wall. He was stronger then me. He started whispering in my ear. His lips moved down my neck. I moaned. My hands ripped his shirt off. We started kissing. "You belong with me baby" he whispered. I gasped as he stuck himself up me. I started moaning.

I can't believe I just did that!!!

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