The Devil In Disguise (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)

I demanded again “Where is he?”

Zayn sneered “You really expect me to tell you? Find him yourself, better hurry, the clocks ticking Ruby”

I snapped “If I don’t find him, people are going to die Zayn!”

I tried to appeal to his human side, where was the caring boy I used to know?

He’d already shown me that some of Zayns personality traits where still there, I knew he could be very sarcastic and sometimes a little vain, that was all Zayn. But he used to care a lot to about other people, even though he didn’t like to show it, was that side to him completely gone?

Vampires tended to have heightened personality traits from when they were human.

I cringed at my thoughts, I hated to think vampires used to be human once, it tended to awaken memories that was best kept locked away.

Oblivious to my thoughts, Zayn rolled his eyes “And I would care why?”

“Zayn!” I pleaded.

Zayn looked at me for a couple of seconds before sighing and said “How about I give you a small clue? It wouldn’t even be a fun game if you don’t even come close to finding him”

I wanted to yell THIS ISN’T A DAM GAME! but I suppressed the urge.

Zayn said with a mocking smile “I always say its better out than in, can you say it backwards Ruby?”

My first thought was why was he talking about f-… Oh!

Without looking backwards I sprinted towards the back entrance to the Grill and I opened the door then let out a horrified yell at what I saw.

Their where three girls lying dead on the pavement…

One of them I recognised, she was the girl who had been wearing the small black dress…I stifled a sob. I hadn’t even known her name…Her throat had been ripped out quite viciously.

One of the other girls with short brunette hair looked like her head had been smashed in and the next girl after that had bruises all over her body, they had been made to look like more normal deaths, well normal enough to make the police think that some serial killer had killed them instead of an evil blood drinking monster, with super speed and strength.

But as I looked at all of them I could see to very small wholes on each of the girls neck. So small you wouldn’t have noticed them. Vampires didn’t tend to be messy eaters.

This was a warning…for me.

Then there was one other thing I haven’t mentioned, there was a piece of paper layer out on the girl with the black dress’s body.

I picked it up, my heart thumping hard in my ears and I turned it around, there was joined writing that looked like from a felt tip pen on the piece of paper with three sickening words.


To Late Sweetheart .

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