Bloodlust (Harry Styles Vampire Fanfiction)


Harry Styles: Dark, mysterious and holds a dangerous secret.
Rose Jennings: Pure, quiet and desperate to get away from her past.
What if the world you lived in was a complete lie? What if all those childhood monsters turned out to be real?
What if you fell in love with one?

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8. Chapter 8

Favorite Comment of Chapter 7 - (@HayatWrites) ok when I saw that you updated I was like freaking hyperventilating, I was jumping everywhere and I was reading it while biting my nails! omg I'm like totally in love with this, I started freaking about the whole carrot smoothie thing my mum started looking at me like I was an animal from the zoo :$ I prolly embarrassed myself  and I'm gonna give you the hugest carrot shoutout on my fanfic, but you are truly amazing :3 I love the storyline, character and suspense cant wait to read the update and please update and carrot, keep up the good work ur amazayn, fablouis, brilliam, extraordinharry, and I forgot the last one! :o I am ashamed of myself T.T 

 

Chapter 8

“You look so pretty!” Caroline said, fanning herself over-dramatically.

“Oh shush you.” I giggled looking in the mirror. I was wearing some black pants, a plain white top and over that was a grey blazer that was rolled up to my elbows. For my shoes I was wearing some lace-up black ankle boots. My make-up was basic.

“You’re just saying that because you styled me.” I giggled. I smiled big, showing how excited I was.

“I want a boyfriend...” Georgia whined, looking at my happy face.

The doorbell rang; we looked at each other excitedly.

 “He’s here!” I whispered to them, mainly to myself, and ran to the door.

“Hello!” I said cheerfully.

“Hey. You look amazing.” He smiled.

“Thanks” I blushed.

He put his hand out, signalling for us to go.

“Bye ladies.” He waved to Georgia and Caroline. His gaze stuck on Caroline for a bit, his eyebrows furrowing together. She had the same look on her face.

“Let’s go...” He said, taking one more glance at Caroline then leaving, my hand in his.

We hopped in his car, expensive looking car may I add, and drove off.

“Where are we going?” I asked, cheerfully.

“Surprise.” He smiled, his deep dimples showing.

I glared at him playfully, he chuckled.

“You have to wear this when I tell you too.” He smiled at me, taking out a red blindfold from the middle section next to us.

I hesitated, before answering, “At least it matches my dress.”

He laughed quietly.

“Tell me about yourself.” He said.

“Well... My full name is Rose Marie Jennings... What else do I say?” I laughed.

“Tell me... anything.” He said.

“Ok... You already know I work in a bakery... I used to have brown hair actually, but then it started to go blonde when I was fifteen during that summer. Um, I don’t really have an interesting life.” I laughed, “Tell about yours?” I said, it coming out as a question.

“Well, my full name is Harold Edward Milward Styles, but I prefer just Harry Edward Styles... Milward and Harold are kind of embarrassing...” He chuckled.

“It’s not that bad.” I said to him. He looked at me in the eyes, a smile forming on his lips.

“Ok... It’s a little bad.” I said. He grinned, the grin turning into a chuckle moments later.

“Oh! Put the blindfold on, we have five more minutes.” He said.

I picked up the blindfold, putting it over my head so I couldn’t see a thing.

“I feel weird, I hate being in the dark!” I whined.

“...Really?” He asked.

“Really.” I nodded.

“We’re almost here.” He said.

“Good!” I smiled, wondering if he was looking at me.

We were silent for a bit until he finally said, “We’re here!”

“Can I take my blindfold off?” I asked, unsure.

“No... Not just yet...” He said. It was silent for a second when I heard a few screams.

“Where are we?” I muttered to myself.

 

He led me into a park, it felt like. The screams were getting louder, and I swear I heard some music.

“I feel so stupid.” I mumbled. I heard Harry chuckle next to me.

Now I could hear everything, music, screams, laughing, and I could smell... candy?

“Wait... Are we at a festival?!” I asked excitedly. Harry took off my blindfold and I gasped.

“Yep.” He replied.

“How did you know this is my favourite place, of all time?!” I asked him.

“You’re friends.” He smirked.

“Ah! Can we go on a ride, or get some fairy floss? Or... I don’t know? What are we going to do first?” I asked him.

“Rollercoaster?” He offered, his smile forming into a grin.

I hesitated, one thing I was scared of, was rollercoaster’s. I flinched as everybody on the ride got to a high bit, and screamed the way down.

“...Okay. But my eyes will be shut the whole time.” I said, eyeing everyone on the rollercoaster.

“We don‘t have to, we can do the games!” He said to me.

“We’ll do the rollercoaster.” I said, nodding slightly.

 

We hopped onto the seats, Harry said the middle was always the least scary so we sat there. I breathed heavily, looking at the way the track was built.

“I’m going to die!” I whispered, mainly too myself.

“No one has ever died on a rollercoaster. Don’t worry.” He smiled.

“How do you know- AH!” I screamed a little as the rollercoaster lurched forward. My body jumped up and down as it went up the track.

“Crap, crap, crap, crap.” I muttered under my breath. I felt Harry’s big hand go over mine, almost calming me down. Almost.

I screamed as we went down, my scream much louder than everyone else’s.

“Close your eyes.” Harry said, almost yelling over the sound and screaming. I did as he said. The ride was much better now, since I didn’t know whether I was on a steep bit or not. I peeked my eyes open, feeling us slow down. Harry’s hand was still on mine; I looked at him and smiled.

“I don’t like rollercoaster’s.” I sighed, waiting for the next bit to come.

“I noticed.” He chuckled.

 

“This is so good!” I said, taking bits off the fairy-floss. “I don’t know how you don’t like fairy-floss.”

“I’ve never tried it.” He said, biting his lip.

“What?! You’ve never tried fairy-floss?!” I asked with a shocked expression.

“I’ll go try it now...” He said, chuckling at my reaction.

He got up, getting his wallet out of his back pocket and walking to the food area. I waited and just sat quietly by myself, eating my fairy floss.

“What’s a pretty girl doing by herself?” I heard a muffled voice say. I turned around quickly, seeing a three men looking at me. They looked about 23 – and drunk.

“I’m not; I’m just waiting for a... friend.” I replied, getting my stuff so I could leave this bench and go to Harry.

“Well, we could keep you company?” Another man said. I winced away as his hand slowly went to my cheek.

“Leave me alone.” I said angrily, getting up with my stuff.

“She’s with me.” I heard Harry say behind me. I turned around straight away and went to his side. His hand clutched my free hand.

“Or...-“The first man started talking, but stopped when he looked at Harry. All the men quickly sped walk away, leaving me and Harry alone.

I let out the air in my lungs I didn’t realise I was holding in.

“Thanks.” I said to Harry.

“It’s okay.” He said, finally looking at me. “Do you want to leave?” He asked.

“Okay... But let me get a show bag first!” I said, walking to the stalls. I noticed Harry’s hand was still in mine.

“Are you going to get one?” I asked him.

“Uh... yeah, I guess.” He said looking at all the bags pinned on the walls.

I found the one I want, so I had to take my hand out of Harry’s and pay for it.

“That one, please.” I said, pointing to the show bag full of bags of sherbet.

The boy, teenager I assume from the pimples and braces, leant down and picked up a bag from the ground on the left.

“That will be $14.99, please.” He said in mono-tone.

I got my wallet out, but Harry stopped me.

“Get another one of that.” He said to the man. “I’ll pay.” He said to me.

“No! Harry, I can pay.” I said stubbornly.

“Too late.” He said putting money on the counter, smiling innocently showing his perfect teeth. I glared at him playfully.

“Here are your bags.” The teenager said to us. Harry took them both in one hand and took my hand in the other.

“Thanks.” I said to him, smiling.

“You’re welcome.” He smiled back.

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Chapter End Notes: Okay, I've decided just to let you guys imagine who you want Rose to be, but Caroline would definitely be Sasha Pierterse. Can I please I ask for you to comment?! It motivates me so much, just asdfghjkl. And I want you too comment some ship names for Harry and Rose. Try to put cats in your comment if you can! BAI.

~TIAAAAAA xx

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