Scarlett Red

There were two things I knew of for certain:
1. This school was not a normal school
2. I wasn't making it out without sacrificing something.
What I didn't know, though, was who would get me to that point.
All I had was Harry. Was that enough?
*Harry's NOT famous in this*

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13. It's A Law?

After everyone left, I locked myself in my room. What was wrong with Harry? Was he leaving me again? My body started to shake. I hope Harry's okay, I thought to myself.

Two hours passed, and still nothing. No explanation, no response. I was going crazy with anticipation and impatience. I started to dial and redial him up, over and over again.

"Harry, please pick up."

"Can you explain what is going on?"

"Are you leaving again?"

"I just got you back. I can't lose you again. I don't think I can live with knowing you're gone because of me--"

"Cassidy," I heard Marie say from the door. I turned around to see her standing in the door way, holding a tray of food. Her right hand was on her hip, and she was swaying back and forth, from one hip to the other.

"How did you get in?" I asked.

She held up my spare key. "You really have to hid this a lot better," She walked in and set the tray down on my bed. "I'm glad I got in. You look like total crap, Cassidy,"

I picked up the piece of friend chicken and started to eat it. "I'm just so worried about Harry,"

"He can take care of himself," she insisted. "He'll call when he's ready. There's got to be a reason why he hasn't said anything yet,"

I sighed. "I know. I'm just so tired of not knowing what's going on," as I said that my phone rang, and I read the caller ID. "It's Harry,"

"Answer it!"

I pushed accept. "Harry,"

"Cassidy, I'm coming to pick you up,"

"Why--"

"Don't ask questions, Cass. Just pack a go bag," He hung up.

I looked over at Marie. "I need to go,"

"What? Wait, where are you going?" she asked.

"Harry's picking me up--"

"Please promise me you'll be safe,"

I gave her a weird look. "Marie, he was freaking out about something. I don't think we'll be engaging in sexual intercourse,"

"Why are you taking an overnight bag then?" she asked.

I shrugged. "I guess he needs me to stay the night," The door bell rang. I stuffed a bag full of clothes and grabbed my clothes. I went over and hugged her. "I love you. I'll see you tomorrow, Marie,"

"Love you, too. I'll see you then," she answered.

I ran down the steps and met Harry at the door. He had a panicked look on his face. "What's wrong, Harry?"

"I'll explain on the way," I followed him out to his car and we left.

After a few minutes, I said, "Okay, Harry, we're on the way. Start explaining,"

He sucked in a deep breath. "So I realized that all vampires have a counsel,"

"Oh my God, not Twilight," I mumbled to myself.

"What?"

"Nothing. Continue,"

"Alright, so we have a counsel, and they track what the vampires in Great Britain do,"

"How?"

"I have no idea," he admitted. "Anyway, apparently they have a set of laws,"

"Laws?"

"Yeah," we pulled up to his house. He rushed out and I followed him. We got up to his room and he shut the door. He handed me a packet of paper. "Read that."

The first page read:

"THE MORTAL LAWS OF THE VAMPIRICAL SOCIETY:
LAW 1: VAMPIRES ARE NOT TO HAVE ROMANTIC OR SEXUAL RELATIONS WITH HIMANS."

I stopped there. "Harry, we're breaking a law,"

"I don't mind," he answered.

"I'm serious, Harry. What do we do?" I asked him.

"Hide it?" he offered. "Or, I turn you into a vampire,"

I froze. "I don't want that, Harry," I sighed. "We should hid it until we can figure out what to do,"

He grinned. "Keep reading."

"LAW 2:  THERE ARE NO IMMORTAL CHILDREN. EVER.
LAW 3: IF A HUMAN AND A VAMPIRE CONCEIVE A CHILD, IT MUST BE ABORTED.
LAW 4: HUMANS SHOULD NOT KNOW THAT  VAMPIRES EXIST.
LAW 5: IF A HUMAN AND A VAMPIRE ARE CAUGHT HAVING A RELATIONSHP, THEY WILL BE SUBJECT TO COUSEL PUNISHMENT."

He nudged me. "Maybe we can break a couple of those laws," he winked.

My jaw dropped, and I pushed him away. He laughed and hugged me. "Read that last one,"

The last one read: "If a human is willing, they can be the property of a vampire through marking. All potential punishments will be lifted."

"What's 'marking'?" I asked.

"Do you wan t me to show you?" he asked. I nodded. "Give me your finger."

I hesitantly reached over to him. He grabbed my finger and put it into his mouth. His tongue glided over the underside of my finger. "What are you doing?" He held up his finger. Suddenly a sharp pain shot through my finger and up my arm. His tooth cut the top of my finger. "Harry, this hurts,"

He gave the underside of my finger one last lick before releasing it. He kissed it. "Sorry about that. Usually it's done during sex, but, you know, I was showing you. But, anyway, there you have it. You are now the property of Harry Edwards Styles,"

My jaw dropped. "You set me up,"

"You asked for it," he pointed out.

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever,"

Purple lines started to draw themselves from my finger to my wrist, up my arm and across my back. On my wrist, some writing appeared. It read "HES." I gasped. It was amazing, what Harry was talking about. The writing was so elegant and smooth. I looked back up at Harry and sighed. "This is so beautiful,"

"Just like you," he pointed out smoothly.

I rolled my eyes. "Let's break the first law," I winked.

He smirked and leaned in, catching a fistful of my hair as he crashed his lips to mine.


 

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