Jessica’s P.O.V
“How did this happen to you?” I took my time stepping over one rock at a time. Harry and I were walking through Cedar West forest with the rest of the search party crew looking for Ana. “Well, love….. I don’t know, one day I was just out for a stroll and then boom Louis bit me. Deep inside I wanted to scream for help but what would that have done? Nobody cared about me, so I stayed quiet….plus I didn’t want to bother anybody, with my antiques”

I slipped on the green moss that was on a rock causing me to tip over. Harry quick as lightning came and grabbed my arm pulling me balanced. “I will never get used to that” We crossed the rocked path into another isolated forest. “I would have definitely would have saved you, just saying” He draped his arm around my shoulder and pressed his lips firmly to my forehead. “I know you would have”

“So, are you able to eat normal food? Are you guys afraid of Garlic? Oh, do you sleep in coffins?” He released his arm off around me and laughed in his hand. “Oh Jess, yes we can eat normal food but it’s useless because there’s no taste when we eat it. And the stories about the garlic thing, no that’s not real we are more afraid of dangers in the heart and crosses. And for the coffin thing, no we do not sleep in one hahah we sleep normally like you guys.”

We came to this big open part of the forest. There was a huge cabin that was dark; the wall was stacked with long logs. “This place is officially creepy” I grabbed Harry’s arm and hid behind his back. We observed the cabin on the outside before walking towards the door. “Harry I’m scared” He leaned out his behind him and slid it into mine. “Why? I’m here” He gave a half smile smirk. I hit him in the chest. He opened the door slowly and quickly waltz on in. “Harry!” I stood there for a few seconds thinking if I should go in.

“Aaahh Jess help me” I quickly walked into the cabin, I slammed up against a hard body. We were in pitch dark I couldn’t see anything. Harry rubbed my lower hip and pushed my body up against his. “Oooohhh Jessica, I didn’t know you liked it in the dark” I flung myself back from him. That wasn’t Harry, his voice doesn’t sound like that, this guy’s voice was more high pitch and had an unfamiliar accent.

I quickly withdrew my phone, my fingers were shaking badly I dropped the phone. I quickly dropped to the floor scrambling my fingers around. “Where’s your boyfriend Jessica Collins?” That voice was coming back to mind, it sounded so familiar. I found my phone in the corner and quickly grabbed it; I stood up and was instantly smacked in the face knocking me down again. This time I stayed down, my face was busting with pain.

I could hear the footsteps walking closer and closer to me. How can this person see? My back came in contact with a wall; I stood there out of options, nowhere to go. “Do you think you can just take the most prized possession we have?” The tears from my eyes were running down across my bruises lip, making the pain hurt more. The person raised its foot, before I could have the chance to move, the leg kicked me in the arm – knocking me down on to the floor.

There was random footsteps coming from outside, I assumed they were the other member of the search party. “Help” my voice was barely hearable, all the air was knocked out of my lungs. “Oh, help me, help me. No, they’re not going to help you” I quickly leaned out to grab my phone in front of me. I clicked the side button turning on the screen light; I raised it up to look over the person. “W-who are you?” my phone found a pair of legs, I rose the phone higher and higher till I came up to the torso.

I know those jeans, I know those shoes. I raised the phone higher going up to the chest. The more I raised my arm, the more my ribs shot up with pain. No, no this can’t be that’s not him that’s not Harry. There was a dagger impaled directly into his heart, the blood flowed form the wound on to his lap. I raised the phone higher. Harry was tied down to a seat with this weird rope, his head was tilt down he looked dead, like he had no life. I grabbed my mouth as I gasped “No, no Harry? Harry, wake up” The tears were coming down like Niagara Falls. My whole life was practically built around him, how am I supposed to carry on without him in it?

The guy walked over and put his hand on Harry’s shoulder, then with one swift move he grabbed the dagger firmly and shoved it deeper into Harry’s chest. Harry choked as the blood rushed up from his mouth – oozing down on to his jacket.

“Oh Aaaaaaahahhhh” I suddenly gained my voice back, I screamed over and over again. I heard pacts of footsteps running over to the cabin; I tried to crawl over to Harry with my one unhurt arm.
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Harry’s P.O.V
I was shivering; my body was cold as ice. I could hear low faint sounds of Jess’s voice in the background; I felt pressure on my foot I think Jess was trying to touch me but I couldn’t hear feel anything.

They say that when you die you see a white light. That light wasn’t showing up for me, just darkness, was this it for me, and am I ready to go to the dark side?

I heard a faint sound, as a door busted open. People rushed over to me almost tilting me over. I could barely open my eyes and my mouth was dried up with blood. I felt pressure on my arm and leg. A person whipped my head back, my eyes opened up a slit, the bright light flown into the face but it was blacked by somebody’s face. “Harry? Harry! Help is on the way, don’t
worry….hold on” the tight rope that cut into my stomach around my waist was released, I could finally breath normally.

Everything was spinning in my head; I could feel my body shutting down.

My eye lids closed firmly.

My body stopped moving.

My heart was still, silent….dark

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