
The Devil In Disguise (Marcel/Harry Fanfic)
Sweetheart
I was at school, in my english class.
My teacher was going on about shakespeare and I just couldn't pay attention. My mind was to full of Linda's death and the three girls death and my dad may be keeping something a secret from me, also where was Marcel?
He was supposed to be in my english class with me but he never showed up.
But I thought grimly as I was going through so much pain, someone else should be going through it with me, I glanced up at Zayn who was in front of me, doodling in his page.
I brought out a small circle device that looked a bit like a compass but it was far from it, I usually didn't take it with me because it was my mothers and it was so small that I could easily loose it...The best of all? It was a pain in the ass for vampires.
I switched it on, smirking in Zayn's direction, he wouldn't know what hit him.
It made a very high pitch sound that us, humans couldn't hear, Vampires however...
Just at the right moment I saw Zayn tense in his seat then a low grunt of pain was ripped from his mouth and he clamped his hands over his ears, while breathing hard and looking very much in pain.
I smirked as a low growl ripped from his lips then I released the growl seemed much closer than where Zayn was...and his lips hadn't moved!
I twisted around and my eyes widened as I saw who it was...Niall..
He had his head in his hands and looked like he was going to throw up any second, before the teacher could notice I quickly turned the device of and watched as Niall suddenly relaxed behind me, I turned around to see Niall do the same.
Why didn't I see this before?
Niall was a vampire!
Soon after this revelation the class had finished and I was reeling from what I had learnt, how could I be that stupid? I thought angrily I guess that vampire I staked with Marcel was right, I really am blind to what was in front of me.
I walked out of class quickly, when I thought back to Niall's behaviour it seemed so dam obvious!
Someone tapped me on the shoulder, I spun around and stiffened as I was face to face with Niall...
He held my english book out to me as he said coldly and slightly mockingly "You left in such a hurry you forgot your book Sweetheart"
I snapped "Right"
I grabbed the book from his hold and I was about to walk away then I tensed then twisted around to face him, so fast I almost lost my footing, a slice of fear ran through my veins as I stared at Niall.
"What d-did you call me?" I whispered.
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3/22/15