Lost in the Shadows...

Camille Horan, not knowing what her life is about, is faced with a tough challenge. She realizes her true background, but is crushed to find out the what her family really is. There's nowhere to go...before the vampires get her.
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16. Chapter 14

The next day

I woke up completely submerged in covers, which is how I slept. I got up to take a shower. Afterwards, I put on whatever I could find.

Finally, I went down to breakfast. On the way down there, someone wrapped their arms around me. My immediate reaction was to elbow them.

"Ow!" Aaron yelped.

"Sorry!" I apologized, realizing who it was.

Aaron gently pushed me against the wall, cupped my cheek in his hands, and kissed my lips. Oh Aaron...he had the softest lips...

I soon pulled away, and ran down to the kitchen area. I pushed the large doors open to see Abby and a few other cooks. I climbed onto the table and grabbed an apple. Abby and I had been talking lately, and she was a sweet girl. Her parents had died at 15, and this was the only place she could stay.

"Camille, you should be down at breakfast with the others!" Abby commented.

"Abby, I can't go down there. I just don't like the awkward tension between everyone!"

"You missed dinner last night, so Harry will know something's up!" Abby said, me already knowing she was right.

I hopped off the counter and walked back into the hall to head to the two doors leading into the dining room.

I joined the usual people: Harry, Arabella, and Aaron.

I noticed Harry was in a happy mood.

Breakfast arrived, and I occasionally picked at eggs, and listened to the stories Harry had to tell as I sipped on my...you know...blood...

"So Zayn and I stood on stage, forgetting it was a full moon, and began to turn. On stage! So we quickly ran off, and everybody had no idea what was going on!" Harry was telling.

"Zayn's a werewolf too?" I asked, suddenly curious.

"Yes. Liam, Niall, and Louis are vampires, and me and Zayn are werewolves." Harry explained.

"Do you miss them?" I blurted out. I didn't want to grieve Harry, but I did want to know.

"Everyday...we still keep in touch sometimes...but its different. I definitely don't miss Liam, however!"

After breakfast, I explored the mansion. First, I went outside and walked through the beautiful garden Harry had. Flowers adorned the walls of the maze it felt like I was walking through. I remember Harry told Louis went to get my dad, but its been days. I fear for the worst. 

I'm also scared he won't approve of me dating Aaron. But I will have to tell him, because I never keep things from him.

I went back inside to see the areas I hadn't had a chance to before. There was no telling what I would find.

I had been walking up every set of stairs until I crept upon this old door at the top of the stairs. My guess: the attic.

I was a little spooked but my curiosity got the best of me and I swung the door open.

The room was very dark and small. A tiny window peeked little sunshine into the room. Old boxes and chest were scattered everywhere, and I sat down next to the closest box to me. I blew dust from the top, and opened it up. Junk. Pure junk.

All it had was old plates and wine glasses at the top, but I noticed at the bottom were old family pictures. This should be interesting.

The first picture frame I saw was a picture of what I assumed to be Harry and a girl. They were holding hands.. and looked happy! But that girl...she looked familiar. Was it.. it couldn't be...Rylie.

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