The Kahn (A Larry Vampire Story)

CHAPTER 7

-Louis' Point of View-

"Ed Sheeran's pack."

Gasps were heard as the words left my mouth.

It was honestly the only thing that sounded right. I mean, I already foresaw it in, whatever the hell that was.

The last thing I remember is not being able to control any of my powers and then passing out.

And then I started dreaming.

Dreaming about Harry's past, present and future. And I experienced all of It. All of the pain, his feelings during the incidents, just how he experienced it.

It was terrible. But his future. It was different. I didn't experience it in his body like the other two, I experienced it in my own. I felt all the pain, I felt the poison from the obsidian knife pour throughout my veins, I felt as I began losing consciousness, and I still feel it now.

I saw wolves. Werewolves to be exact. Ed Sheeran's pack to be even more precise.

I knew it was his instantly. All of the wolves in his pack have a distinctive red tint to their fur.

Ed was the easiest to spot, along with Taylor. Ed was completely red. The same color as his hair in human form.  Taylor is the only wolf in the pack that has four different tints in his fur, red, black, brown and if you look good enough, blonde.

They were actually fighting, and my father's warriors were running away, with terrified looks on their faces. I mean, I would too if you had a six and a half tall wolf chasing you with it's sharp teeth and growling noises.

But the point us, they were fighting with us, not against us.

I didn't think wolves thought in wars, especially when the wars involve vampires who can easily control them and then kill them.

Especially when other vampires can control other vampires to kill other vampires.

It just pisses me off.

"Ed Sheeran's pack! Are you crazy?" Zayn yelled. I shrugged.

"I saw wolves fighting with us. Wolves all with red tinted fur," I said quietly, playing with the blanket I was wrapped up in.

I said it like a whisper, that if you were human, you wouldn't have been able to hear.

"Are you sure they weren't fighting against us?" Liam questioned. I nodded. "How so?"

"They were killing vampires with military cloaks on," I replied. "My father's army's cloaks." Liam sighed loudly.

"Wolves though? I've met a wolf once, he tried to kill me. Granted I tried to kill him, but, I don't want to meet one more, let alone be in a cave with forty of them!" Liam exclaimed.

I tried to chuckle, but I was still shooken up, it came out more like a cough.

"But, Li, if they're our only opportunity to save Harry and Louis, we have to do it," Niall said, rubbing his hand softly on Liam's elbow.

Liam claimed down a bit.

Wow, the work of the mated people.

"When do you want to go see him though?" Zayn asked. I shrugged.

"I don't want to right now. I'm in pain for some reason," I told them. Niall nodded understandably.

"Pull your shirt up," he said. I confusedly pull my shirt and gasped when I saw a large bruise with red lightning bolt lines coming out in several places.