There's Someone Always Watching

Tessa's POV

I left the club, hoping Niall wouldn't follow me. I can't do anything. I balled my fists together, getting the feeling I was being watched.

It was really dark out now. I stopped and looked around me. nothing but darkness.

I kept walking, wondering where I would end up. Not just tonight, in life.

I heard a swoosh, and rolled my eyes.

"You can come out now, Niall," I said but kept walking. I heard him sigh and he revealed himself, floating down next to me. I kept walking, angry with... The world.

"Are you okay," he asked. I laughed bitterly.

"Yes, Niall, I'm fine," I said sarcastically. I found myself sitting at the end of a dock, my feet hanging off. Niall was mirroring my actions, but I was still angry.

"Then what's wrong with you," Niall asks finally.

"I can't do anything! Nothing, Niall! Everywhere and everyone says so. I only have..." Harry. I really, truly, only have Harry. "My group, and even then, I can't do anything they do. I have no one."

He turns my face so I look at him. His eyes were crystal blue, but streaked with blood red stripes. The mark of a true vampire, I guess.

"Well, now you have me," he says and smashes his lips on mine.

Notes

I didn't know that would happen till I wrote it...