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"Im Harry by the way. "he said.

He was holding my hand and dragging me through a hallway . it was decorated beautifully , with black walls , and beautiful paintings. The tiled floor was white with black in the spaces.
The celling white with a pattern I cant remember.

"what's your name , love?" he turns to look at me stopping for a moment. What do I tell him? Should I lie to him?

"That wouldn't be a good idea to lie to me." HOW DID HE KNOW THAT?!

"I will tell you how if you tell me your name."

"I-im Cat."

" well Cat I am really sorry about your neck im absolutely sorry and I hope it wont happen again anytime soon , now let me take you to your new room" harry says the turns back around and walks again.

He walks in a room; let me correct myself a beautiful room. the walls were a beautiful light blue , the bed was black with blue and black pillows , the carpet was black with a blue damask pattern. There were empty picture frames on the walls , and there was a small desk in the corner with a chair.

"WoW this is beautiful." I really meant it , and I wonder who designed it.

"I did. I umm figured it was the least I could do ." how could he do that much I haven't been here or known of him that long.

"umm well you have uh been out for a month. we had to make time so I could umm t-turn you and you not have cravings and not go through any pain. "

" what the fuck do you mean TURN me?! who the fuck are you better yet what the fuck are you?!!!!!!" I yelled at him staring right into his cold dark black eyes.

" you mean what are WE." he says sarcastically. What the fuck is he ?

" well I cant tell you what all 7 of us are until you are hungry. im so sorry it was the only way." he says before leaving " my room".






what the hell just happened?!

Notes

hey guys I hope you like the story so far




- Taylor