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Chapter 3- Louis's Tale

Harry’s P.O.V.

  I watch Niall catch Emily as she collapses. Her brown hair still slightly damp from her shower. Niall sets her down on her bed next to where I am sitting.

“Well, boys? Shall we get going?” I suggest breaking the silence.

“Your right, Harry. Lets bolt.” Niall says turning to the others. I grab Emily and follow the rest of the boys. I look down at her as I cradle her against my chest. Her breathing slow and her body relaxed due to Niall. Her intoxicating scent hits me and I feel my eyes darken to their crimson hue.

“Harry? Are you ok?” Louis asked cautiously. I catch myself and feel my eyes change back.

“Sorry.” I mumble. Louis puts his arms out. Understanding I hand Emily to him. He had more to feed last night and he isn’t a ticking time bomb like me.

“We’d better get on the road. It will take awhile to get to the airport.” Louis said gesturing toward the boys getting into the van we rented. We would run but we don’t want to risk getting seen. He starts towards the van and I watch him place Emily in the backseat between Liam and Zayn. He looks back at me with sympathy in his eyes and gestures towards the back of the van.

“Great,” I mutter under my breath, trudging towards them, “Just cause I’m the last to the car means I have to sit in the back.”  I climb in through the trunk and sit down, staring out the window holding my breath. If I lose control in here it could end badly. Liam starts driving to the airport.

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Emily’s P.O.V.

  I hear a faint screaming. I don’t know where I am. I don’t see anything its as if I am in a thundercloud. Grey fog is everywhere. The screaming gets louder and shadows start moving amongst the fog. As it settles I see a big shape move past me. I start to follow it and find myself downtown. The fog is gone and I am still following a shadowy figure, He turns down an alleyway and I follow behind slowly. It stops at the end of the alley. When I reach him he turns and it’s the boy with the shaved head, his mouth dripping with blood. His eyes glowing a bright red. I start to run but I find myself surrounded by him. He’s everywhere. I scream as he lunges at me.

I am shaken awake by Niall, his blue eyes swim with worry. I look around expecting to see my bedroom, my eyes widening when I see I’m in a small van.

“Sleep well?” Louis says, smiling cheekily around the passenger seat. He then glance behind me and the light in his eyes dim as he gazes behind me sadly. I look behind me to see Harry staring moodily out of the window. I don’t really know him, but it looks like something he does often. I look back at Louis and see that he looks like he did before looking at Harry.

“Niall do your thing. We’re almost there.” Liam says from the behind the steering wheel. I don’t understand what he means until Niall grabs me and makes me look into his eyes.

“We are about to go into an airport. You will do everything the boys and I say. You will not try to run or tell anyone what has happened. You will not speak to anyone but us ,unless spoken to and do so willingly. Understand?” Niall demands. I figure since Louis has a gift maybe this is Niall’s gift. To make someone do whatever he says. It must have something to do with the eye contact.

“I understand….” I say robotically not in control of my mouth at the moment and repeat back what he said. The boys ,minus Harry, exhale in relief, and smile at me. I realize we have stopped, meaning we are at the airport.

“Any questions?”

“Who are you?” I say pointedly.

“Well, I’m Louis” He says pointing to himself and continued to point out the boys. “This here is Liam. The blonde one is Niall, that’s Zayn on your left, and the gloomy one is Harry.” He finishes with a huff from Harry.

“Well, lets go boys. Niall stay with Emily the entire time in case she acts up-“

“She won’t” Niall says interrupting Liam.

“Okay boys, lets head out!” Louis exclaims cheerfully. We exit the vehicle and Harry comes up to me still frowning and hands me a pair of Sunglasses and a green beanie.

“Put those on.” He mumbles out and saunters off ahead of the others. I follow next to Louis feeling he’s my most likely ally here.

“What’s with Harry?” I whisper to him. He looks over at me surprised then looks me up and down deciding whether or not to answer.

“You picked up on that huh? Well he gets into a rut sometimes and pouts for a bit, but then he’ll go back to his normal cheeky, chappy self. Its happened to him ever since he changed.” He explained.

“Did you know him before?” you questioned nervously.

“Yeah, we were best mates. He’s the one who turned me. He found me outside our flat. I had been about to go for a short run and got hit by a car. He smelled the blood about 20 minutes later from the flat. I hadn’t known about him or his “Situation”. I was in and out of consciousness ,but I remember seeing him. Fangs out bright red eyes, I was absolutely terrified. He looked down at me and I saw several things in his eyes worry, hunger, concern, but the biggest one was indecision. I didn’t understand it at the time. So the last thing I remember was his leaning towards my neck and biting me. I felt all my blood leaving my body and it was replaced by fire. Then apparently I passed out because the next thing I knew I was waking up in my bedroom with Harry sitting on my bedside. He handed me a mirror and I saw that I had fangs and red eyes. Then Harry began to teach me about everything and after a few months my eyes went back to normal. Its weird I never told anyone that story.” He finished out of breath ,looking at me in confusion.

“Since I was little people always feel compelled to tell me about themselves. Its weird, but helpful.” I replied lazily.

“Don’t tell the other boys. I’m not sure I want them to know yet.” He said in a hushed tone. We arrived at security and got through and on the plane without a fuss. As we boarded the plane we sat down in first class. I was seated next to Niall, with Harry and Louis in front of us and Liam and Zayn behind us. I stared out the window as we took off. Then turned to Niall.

“Where are we going?” I asked him realizing they never told me.

“England. To a cabin we own in the woods. Its secluded and no one will think you’re in England.” He explained. I relaxed slightly, happy to know where I was being held. I laid back and let sleep take me.

Louis

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