The Beast
Chapter 34.
Harry's P.O.V.
I ran out of the room as soon as I heard Makayla screaming. I turn my head to see James head at her neck, a bolt of anger struck through me. He was going to kill her.
I flung myself at him, ripping him off of Makayla. We went crashing onto the floor, his eyes flared up at me as he hissed.
I was on top of him while I slammed my fist into his already bruised face, but it didn't help anything. I had to kill him before he killed Makayla....
I brought my hands to his neck and head, and snapped his neck. His body stopped fighting back and his arms fell to the floor.
I look back to see Makayla on the floor. I knew that she wasn't going to turn into a vampire, because James didn't fully develop. But I could tell she was still in pain, I crawled over to her limp body.
"Makayla?" I asked, trying to make sure he didn't take too much blood from her.
"I-Is he d-dead?" She could barely talk as she looked over at James.
"I had too..." I said, feeling guilty.
"Why am I not changing like he did?" She asked confused.
"He didn't develop fully, so he couldn't change you yet," I said, thank god he wasn't able to change her. I didn't want Makayla to be like me, ever.
She looked up at me,"How did he even get to England?"
I furrowed my eyebrows, how did he get to England? I wish I knew that.
"I don't know.." I said.
She just shook her head and looked back over at the spot where he was at, but her eyes widened, I look back confused. But he wasn't there, where the hell did he go? Worry ran through my body, he was still alive and he was going to hurt her.
I look back to Makayla, she was frozen with shock. I tried to stay calm and stood up and helped her up too.
"We need to go back to the cabin, and we need to get the boys," I said in a serious tone.
She nodded quickly, fear was written all over her face...
He was still out there, and he was going to kill us.
-Next Morning-
Makayla's P.O.V.
We woke up early to the alarm clock ringing in our ears, we had already contacted all of the boys last night and told them everything. They were all worried, and agreed that they would be at the cabin the next morning.
We shot out of bed and got ready quickly. We took short showers, got dressed, and then packed our bags.
I checked the time and it was 9:30 a.m.
Harry walked up to me, I could tell that he was still scared. And never in my life did I ever think he would be scared of anything.
"Are you ready to go?" His raspy voice asked.
I nodded and he grabbed my free hand tightly and pulled me along with him. We walked out of the bedroom and out of the house. I headed to the car as he locked his doors. I got in and threw my bags in the back.
He walked over to the car and put his bags in the trunk, then he got in and started the car as he put the keys in the ignition.
"And we're off," Harry said while pulling out of the driveway.
I didn't understand why we had to leave. It's not like James is going to search for me just to kill me.... right?
I ran out of the room as soon as I heard Makayla screaming. I turn my head to see James head at her neck, a bolt of anger struck through me. He was going to kill her.
I flung myself at him, ripping him off of Makayla. We went crashing onto the floor, his eyes flared up at me as he hissed.
I was on top of him while I slammed my fist into his already bruised face, but it didn't help anything. I had to kill him before he killed Makayla....
I brought my hands to his neck and head, and snapped his neck. His body stopped fighting back and his arms fell to the floor.
I look back to see Makayla on the floor. I knew that she wasn't going to turn into a vampire, because James didn't fully develop. But I could tell she was still in pain, I crawled over to her limp body.
"Makayla?" I asked, trying to make sure he didn't take too much blood from her.
"I-Is he d-dead?" She could barely talk as she looked over at James.
"I had too..." I said, feeling guilty.
"Why am I not changing like he did?" She asked confused.
"He didn't develop fully, so he couldn't change you yet," I said, thank god he wasn't able to change her. I didn't want Makayla to be like me, ever.
She looked up at me,"How did he even get to England?"
I furrowed my eyebrows, how did he get to England? I wish I knew that.
"I don't know.." I said.
She just shook her head and looked back over at the spot where he was at, but her eyes widened, I look back confused. But he wasn't there, where the hell did he go? Worry ran through my body, he was still alive and he was going to hurt her.
I look back to Makayla, she was frozen with shock. I tried to stay calm and stood up and helped her up too.
"We need to go back to the cabin, and we need to get the boys," I said in a serious tone.
She nodded quickly, fear was written all over her face...
He was still out there, and he was going to kill us.
-Next Morning-
Makayla's P.O.V.
We woke up early to the alarm clock ringing in our ears, we had already contacted all of the boys last night and told them everything. They were all worried, and agreed that they would be at the cabin the next morning.
We shot out of bed and got ready quickly. We took short showers, got dressed, and then packed our bags.
I checked the time and it was 9:30 a.m.
Harry walked up to me, I could tell that he was still scared. And never in my life did I ever think he would be scared of anything.
"Are you ready to go?" His raspy voice asked.
I nodded and he grabbed my free hand tightly and pulled me along with him. We walked out of the bedroom and out of the house. I headed to the car as he locked his doors. I got in and threw my bags in the back.
He walked over to the car and put his bags in the trunk, then he got in and started the car as he put the keys in the ignition.
"And we're off," Harry said while pulling out of the driveway.
I didn't understand why we had to leave. It's not like James is going to search for me just to kill me.... right?
WHERE IS THE SEQUEL!?
12/5/16