My Bloodsucking Prince

Have you ever walked home feeling like someone was watching you? I did on the day I was kidnapped by Niall and kept captive as him and his friends food source. Vampires, they're all vampires. I'm reunited with my middle school bully and everything changes for the worse. Will I ever be the same again?



4. Chapter 4

  My head turns quick as lightning to were the horribly familiar voice came from. My hands starts shaking in my lap, my heart banged like a drum in the split second when the grass green eyes of a monster make contact with mine. A stupid smirk was placed on his face while the frizzy brown curls layed softly on his head. The nauseating feeling crawls up my throat when his smirk turned into an evil grin while walking over to the island in front of me, placing his hands gently into his front pockets.

  "Well, well, well, look who Niall picked up from the street. I've got to say Gabs, you've changed a lot. You actually look quite decent, even a bit pretty. Puberty and exercise sure did you justice. For the longest time I thought you would look like that disgusting creature for the rest of your life, gee. "

  He laughed and shook his head like he said the most funniest thing in the world.

  Why was he here? I thought he was gone for good! Didn't the police find his body in that ditch months ago? This was all to horrible to be true, all to horrible to be happening again. My life was going great until now! Why did this monster return into my finally happy life? I wanted to run, run away from this room into a deep, dark hole and burry myself far away from this place. I felt the room cave in as my bottom lip started to quiver and my eyes fill up with hot tears. I look around the room to each of the boys faces to see them in complete shock. Louis, Liam, and Zayn's jaws dropped wide open with their eyes popping out of their skull. Niall's jaw clinched shut and his eyes turned black with furry.

  Suddenly, Niall flew out of his stool with his vampire super speed and instantly had his hand gripped around Harry's neck and shoved him into the wall. Harry tried pulling Niall's hands away from his neck with his own but it wasn't any use, Niall was stronger and more powerful that Harry ever was. The grip around his neck was only getting tighter and tighter with every movement Harry made. Niall's eyes were black as night and his voice was deep and low while he screemed in Harry's face.

  "What the heck man! You think you can just come in here and say that to her!? You are so messed up bro! Maybe I should just rip your heart out of your chest right now! Would you like that, huh? You better watch your mouth around her or you will be sorry, got that?!" Niall growled.

  That's when the warm tears started falling quickly down my cold cheeks. Louis quickly came to the rescue by rubbing slow circles on my back and pulling my head onto his chest while Zayn and Liam attempt to pull Niall off of Harry. The sound of Niall's angry voice still screaming at Harry only makes the tears fall harder, leaving me to put the palm of my hands onto my face. All was happening to fast to handle, Harry's terrible remark and this new side of Niall scared me to death. I felt like screaming at the top of my lungs to make them stop, but all I could do was hold onto Louis as a life vest from all this madness.

  I finally pry my eyes open to see what was happening. Liam somehow got over to Niall and was whispering something to him, Harry still in the grasp of Niall's hand while they talked. Niall removes him from the wall and throws Harry into the livingroom window, making the whole house vibrate with the sound of shattering glass echoing through the first floor. I can hear Harry gasp for air like a fish out of water, entering a long coughing fit, lying outside in the grass of the front yard. Liam had Niall's arm in a tight hold in the hallway, soothing him with his voice. Niall looks over to me in Louis arms with anger still in his black eyes. I needed his ocean blue eyes back insight, not these black, angry ones that belonged to a vampire. They finally adjust into the blue diamonds I know and love and spark of happiness is made inside me. I break away from his eyes and look at Louis chest instead.

  "Louis, co-cou-could y-you take m-me to a bathroom p-please??" I studder.

  "Sure thing love." He replied with his naturally soothing voice.

  We stood up from our stools and started walking to the doorway past Niall and Liam. Louis puts his arm around my shoulder and tried to calm me down with comforting words.

  "Shh, it's ok. Everything will be fine. We will all take care of Harry, don't you worry."

  When we past Niall, I can feel his gaze upon me, but I keep my focus strait ahead not wanting to look at anyone. It takes me all of my will power not to run out into the yard and kick Harry in the face when we walk quickly past the broken window. Glass was shattered all over the floor in millions of pebble sizes pieces. Louis picks me up bridal style and walks over the glass in his shoes. Since I only had socks on, he didn't want me cutting my feet and having the aroma of blood in the house full of hungry vampires.

  We finally get down the hall and he sets me down in front of the white bathroom door. I give Louis a hug by wrapping my arms around his chest. He wraps his arms around me, squeezes gently, and kisses my forehead like a big brother would. Since I was an only child, I had always wanted an older brother around. I wanted someone who would watch over me no matter what, someone who would argue with me over stupid stuff, but who would laugh with me at other stupid stuff. Louis seemed to be like that big brother figure that would fit the bill.

  "Thank you Louis." I mumble into his tear soaked t-shirt.

  "Your welcome Gabriele. Anytime you need someone to talk to, just come to me, okay?" he replied, his chest vibrating while he talked made my face tickle a bit.

  I let go of him, nodded my head, and walked into the bathroom closing the door behind gently behind me.

  I take a look into the mirror to see a massive reck looking back at me. My dirty blond hair was tangled and oily, making it look like I hadn't brushed it in weeks. My mascara from the day before was smeared around my eyes giving me the raccoon look. My eyes were swollen and pink with dry tears in the corners of my eye lids, and I had a huge zit in the middle of my chin. Oh how more lovely could this day possibly get!? There were tear marks on the front of the hoodie that traveled down the sleeves. I just needed a long, nice, hot shower to wash all of this morning away. But I have none of my good smelly soap here and I'm not showering with some random man shampoo, I don't have any extra clothes either.

  I was curious about how much my pits stank so I lifted my arm and took a big whiff. A huge aroma of B-O filled my nostrils and I turn my head in disgust. I quickly bring my arm back down and search for deodorant which is discovered under the sink. I decided freshening up would be the best thing to calm my emotions down as much as possible without screaming at someone. I didn't want the sleeve to get wet, so I slipped off the hoodie over my head, put down the toilet seat, and threw it on top. I pulled the extra hair band off my wrist and pull my hair into my signature messy bun, clean my arm pits, added deodorant, and splash my face with cold water.

  After I dry my face off, I have a perfect view of the scar Niall had left when he fed off of me. I tilt my head to the side when a huge gasp escapes my lips as I took a long look at it. The softball sized purple and black bruise surrounded swollen, deeply punctuated teeth marks. I went to touch it and winced in pain. With unwanted tears emerging again, I bite my bottom lip while stomping loudly on the floor doing to best to not scream in agonizing pain. After a few seconds the pain goes away and I wipe the remaining mascara from my eyes with a piece of toilet paper. I was finally done.

  I slipped back on the hoodie, took a deep breath, and opened the door to find Niall sitting on the floor waiting patiently for me to get out. He looks up from his lap and smiles his adorable little smile, gets up, then pulls me into a tight bear hug which I return by putting my arms around his waist and burry my face into his warm chest. We stand there in complete silence for a long time, I feel his chest rise and fall every time he breathes, but I feel no heartbeat. My problems seemed to swim away into an ocean far away, I relax by enjoying this moment of blissful harmony. Until Niall interrupts it all by talking.

  "Gabriele, why did he say that to you?" He asked with curiosity.

  "I don't want to talk about it. Can I just finish my bowl of cereal and then take a nap?"

Niall just laughed and squeezed me tighter. I closed my eyes and breathed in his wonderful scent. I wish I could stay like this forever in the peace.

  "In a few minutes, let's just stay like this for a little while. I enjoy being with you." He replied

The temperature in my cheeks rose while a huge grin grew upon my face. This kid knew exactly what to say at the right moment, a quality every boy should have. I giggle softly into his chest.

  "Thank you Niall, you know, for standing up for me. No one has ever done something like that for me."

  "Your welcome beautiful, anything for you. Come on, let's get some food in your system."

  We walked together back to the kitchen. Our finger intertwined, my heart racing with the elephants having another dance party.

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