Jessica’s P.O.V
Harry?! What the fuck, I thought he was dead…I thought that the only one thing that I loved was taken away from me forever. Niall stepped back away from me and over near Harry. They circled each other observing their stances and being passive. Harry didn’t look like he fit the part to fight, his skin was white as snow, and his hair was fading brown it didn’t glow in the sun like it used to. His body was poor and skinny; gosh he could pass as a zombie.

“I-I thought you were dead Harry” Niall’s eyes glowed with curiosity. “No, Mmmm” Harry grabbed his side, he groaned in pain. “Eh lad you don’t look so well” Niall walked closer to him, Harry bent over slightly with his hands on his knees exhaling in and out slowly. He gave out a short cough, this isn’t right…something’s wrong with him, is he hungry?
Harry peered up slowly at Niall; giving a smirked grin. “Because….I’m….hungry” quick as a blink Harry ran over to Niall, grabbed his neck tilting it to the side and dug his mouth into his skin. Niall tried to resist but Harry was oddly strong for a weak looking person. Niall’s eyes were closing slowly, till they were completely shut. I stood there in shock with my mouth open, this was atrocious I’ve never seen him eat somebody in real life.

He threw Niall to the floor fluently. The left over blood was hanging from his mouth; he quickly wiped it with the back of his hand and backed up concentrating his stare on the body. “Harry! How are you alive?! I thought you were dead, you were I saw the blood, it was stained on sheets…on covers on floors, I love you and then the morgue and I had to let you go” He stared at me with wonder, he staggered closer to me. “B-but now you’re here alive, real in front of me…was there a ritual, a spell” He enclosed the space in-between us, my heart was fluttering with static disbelieve, my mind was crowded with questions.

“Why di--..” His lips demolished mine, leaving my sentence unfinished. The blood that was once tipping on the edge of his mouth was entwined between our lips, the salty tangy taste was awful, yet his tongue was masking the weird taste as he twirled it around mine. He shoved his body up against my physic pushing me up against the sketchy tree. He

unconnected our lips “A-and the whole time I was just thinking that your never coming back” He allied his lips back with mine, this time he forward his hips into me. Without un-attaching our mouth he reached up and unzipped my jacket fiercely, his fingers waved under my sports bra. I shivered at the stroke of his cold hands. He removed his hands and eagerly grabbed my hip firmly “Lift baby” I hopped up on to his hips; he locked his hands under my butt for support. We continued our intervention with our mouths, the once tangy taste that I felt was now gone and I could only feel the unstoppable need from his tongue.

“C-can you take your shirt off for me love?” I gave him an unwise look. “It’s cold….your cold” He tilted his head to one side, giving me a lustful stare. I grunted and rolled my eyes; I unfinished unzipping my jacket and quickly slid it off. My body quivered for warmth, he slowly let me back down on to the ground. He withdrew his jacket off over his head; his shirt came up giving me an examination of his pale skin. I bit my lip, rehashing the thought of me

touching there. He threw me the jacket. “Okay, that’s weird” I carelessly said. He shoved his hands in his front pocket. “I want my jacket to smell like you” I smiled innocently at the ground. “I’ve missed you so much, I couldn’t wake up next to you….and I woke up in pitch darkness.”
He choked back his words. “Well now you’re here, and I’m here. So just thank god you’re alive” He grabbed my hand, kissing each knuckle delicately. “Babe, in my world there is no god, just yourself and lonesome” My stomach grinded as he said his words nonchalant but I, I was mutilated by his words.
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Harry’s P.O.V
Her minds always slipping off into wonders, I wonder what she thinks about. Either me or the fucked up things I say. “Do you wanna go to your house, or stay here?” I winked at her, she giggled nervously. We both turned around as we heard the quiet noise shutter with a groan, Niall moved slightly; he was waking up. “I don’t think…I want to stay here” I agreed with her easily.
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I walked her up to her doorstep. “I don’t think I should come in” I grabbed my side. “Why?” she was oblivious. “Unless, you want your mom to have a heart attack” she caught on eventually, and let out a soft chuckle. “Well I wouldn’t mind if you came through the window” The corners of her mouth twisted into a joker smile. “Your such a little rebel” I turned around and started my way for the side walk. “Hey, what about your jacket?”
I stopped. “Keep it, pretend you’re sleeping with me” I knew she was smiling without me looking. “Well this jackets is going to get more than you will, somebody’s missing out.” I smirked and regenerated my walk. I need to get somewhere, I’m so hungry and it’s killing me softly. This pain needs to be healed, and I only know one way to do that.

“Harry Stop!” I quickly stopped in place and turned around to look at her. My mind was bombarded with curiosity of what’s wrong. She caught up to me breathing semi-heavenly. She threw her body up against mine, in gulfing me into a tight embrace. “Don’t go, I just got you back” I bit my lips tightly. Her pressured was pressing up against my chest.

“Your….hurting me love” She eased her pressure off a little. “Oh sorry, I’m so sorry” I grabbed my chest. “Why do you hug me so tight?” She glanced at me unquestionably. “Well that’s how I hug, haven’t you been hugged like this before?” I shook my head vigorously.
“Only by my guys friends, and other women but they never hugged me the way your do…maybe because” She raised an eyebrow waiting for my response. “I’m cold blooded, so my body automatically cold” She smiled. “Don’t you ever get cold when you hug me?”I furrowed the middle of my forehead. “Yes, but I rather hug you then never”

She’s cold when she hugs me? Something deep inside, made me not want to touch here anymore, I didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable. “So when we…you were cold the whole time?” She shook her head knowingly. “W-why didn’t you say something? Why didn’t you tell me?” She came closer touching my face light as a feather. “Because, I’m used to your

temperature, I’ve hugged you for so long; that your coldness is warm to me. The only time I’m cold is when I sleep alone. You don’t want me alone and cold tonight do you?” She poked out her bottom lip, and gave me puppy dog eyes. “I aim to please Miss Collins, I aim to please” She grabbed my hand and pulled me back towards her house.

I used my other free hand to grab my side. I need to eat….really bad.

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