Blood Stains and Fingerprints

I've seen him in a fight he lost and it wasn't worth it. But he loved me and didn't give up.

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28. Tattle-tale

I never realised how much you guys love this Movella. Wow. Ok, so here is the update you guys want. Enjoy :D

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The house was silent. No one talked. Not even coughed. I was so disappointed with myself. 

First, I've basically kissed two of he boys, call me a slut if you will, and have feelings for both.

Second, i've broken their main rule. Never kill a human being. And they're disappointed in me as well, which isn't a good thing. Wait a minute...

"Boys?! Come 'ere I need to ask you something!" I shouted out towards the staircase. In a flash all five of them stood before me. 

"And how may we be of your service Miss Nia?" Louis did a quick bow as I rolled my eyes.

"You know how we uh, cant... like, murder humans?" They nodded in response. "Well let's see here, out of all you five I met Harry and Louis first. And when I did 'meet' them, they sucked the life out of me and left me in an alleyway, now that is not all-" I pointed a finger towards Liam's shocked face. "- I woke up and got out of the alley and saw the boys set a pile of bloody bodies on fire under the hotel, which, may I add, caused the building to catch on fire." I finished with a guilty look on my face. 

No one moved. No one spoke. All that happened was a stinging pain across my cheek. I cupped my cheek in pain as everyone struggled to hold Harry back as he shouted profanities in my face. 

"Are you serious?! Is this revenge for the fight we had?! Are you kidding?! You're a fucking bitch I tell you! A bitch!" He stopped as everyone let go.

"Stop it Harry it's not worth it. It was our faults Harry." Louis put his hands on his shoulders, calming him down a little. How could I be so dumb? There I was, hoping to get on good terms with him after the little incident, ratting out on him before any thoughts occurred to me. He can't be mad at me in fact. He has no right to be as Louis said, it WAS their fault. I had a right to rat on them. It made me furious and frustrated at the fact Harry always thought he was right.

I wanted to scream, kick, punch even. "Um, Nia? What is wrong with your eyes? They're... white." Niall gasped. My head turned to him then to Harry. 

"You fucking bastard. I have a right to tell them, you know what Harry? You are such a hypocrite. You always tell me that 'everything is about me' when it clearly isnt. You always think you're right and you're so persistent that it drives me insane!" I yelled at him, staring directly into his eyes. My voice boomed at him with somewhat force. Everything went silent until Harry's green eyes flinched, his knees falling to the ground  in front of me.

"W-what is g-going o-on?" His body jerked uncontrollably on the floor, small cries of confusion coming out of his mouth. Zayn looked at me then at Harry then back at me, eyes widening. He grabbed me and pulled me away from Harry, avoiding my glares.

"Calm down Nia, stop! You're controlling him! You have'to calm down!" Harry stop his movements and looked around him, dazed at what happened. My breathing evened out. 

"What just happened?" I asked Zayn who had his arms around my waist. I pulled away and looked at Harry, my head tilted to the side.

"You just... controlled the blood in his body." Zayn ran a hand through his hair.

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See? this is why I wanna delete it, it gets worse and worse each chapter -.- BUT I LOVE YOU GUYS! THANKS FOR WAITING <3

 

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