The Guy in my Dreams (Harry Styles Vampire Fanfic)

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"Sydney, your mom- she's uh dead." Silence filled the car and I could physically feel my heart, swell and shrink in greif and pain. One question lingered through my head; how? "Harry, how did my mother die?", I asked barely above a whisper.

Harry turned towards me in his seat, "It all goes back to that day you went home for the weekend. Do you remember why your grandmother died?" I took a moment to think, I don't like to recall my grandmothers death, but now I know the truth of her real death. "Yeah her heart was ripped out by one of the demonic vampire things." It hurts to recall my grandmother's death, and now having to talk about my mother's is even worse.

"Well Sydney, the same thing happended to your mother. Your grandmother that was killed by demonic vampires, is yor dad's mother. There was something else your mother didn't tell you. Your mom's mother was a vampire slayer also, but she was the only one on your mother's side.

She married your grandfather on your mother's side, he was a normal hearted human being. That being said, this whole vampire slaying bloodline is mainly on your father's side and the special heart skipped your mother and went directly to you." Harry took a deep breath, and let it out slowly. " The Demonic vampires didn't know that your mother was not apart of that bloodline. They didn't care. They never care... They ripped her heart out, only to realize it wasn't what the wanted. Im sorry."

Harry reached across the seats and rapped his arms around me. I placed my arms atop his shoulders, sunk my head in his neck and hugged back; letting my body relax and just cry. Crying is all I could do at the moment. My mom, she's gone. It feels so unreal because I just saw her not too long ago. What angers me more is what our family has become. If my family was never choosen to be vampire slayers, I wouldn't be mourning over my deceased mother right now. Everything comes with a price I guess and now I have no one left, except for my prick of a father, whom I never met.

I lifted my head off of Harry's shoulder, and brought my face infront of his. "I think I want to meet my father." Now saying the words it feels more real that I actually do want to meet my dad. He is all I have left and if something were to happen I wouldn't want to die having not met him. Vice verse.

Harry looked down,seeming to be studying my face, "Are you sure? He only said to bring you once you were sure." I nodded in reasurrence, "I'm sure". He brought his thumb under my right eye and wiped away the tear threatning to spill over. "Thanks, how soon can we go?", I aksed a bit eager to meet my dad, but dreading the news I would have to tell him.

Harry repositined himself, sitting forward. "How about tomorrow, yeah?"

So soon. possibly tomorrow I would be meeting my father. It would seem so foreign to meet someone for the first time, that I am actually apart of. But the anger and semi-hatred I feel for him would make it hard, no matter how bad I wanted to meet him.

I agreed anyways, and drove back towards my dorm. Once I walked into my dorm, Jessis was on her bed, on her phone. I didn't care that I was wailing as I walked in. I plopped on my bed, letting the tears pool on my pillow. I felt Jessie snakke her arms around my waist. I knew I didn't have to saay anything and neither did she. She was the type of best friend to jsut let me cry, and not worry about why, until later.

* an hour later*

My phone, buzzed on the night stand next to me. I picked it up and it was a text from Harry saying that he will pick me up tomorrow at 10:30am. I sat it back down, and truned towards Jessie. 

"So, would you like to tell me what happened?", she asked. I kew Jessie wold be heart broken as well. "Jess, my mom died"

The tears were flowinf non stop again, and Jessie was crying too. It hurt so much, and it hurt to know that Jessie was probably in pain too. we continued to cry, but sleep began to intervein. Next thing I knew I was engulfed by sleep, with the tear stains of my mother's death, stuck to my face.

A/N:

YAY!!!!!!! I updated. I wanted to thank you guys sooooooo much, honstley, for the ammount of reads. It really does mean a lot! Also once again I want to talk to some of you, so feel free to message me.

~Shelby

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