I was on my bed, covered in blood and weak. I feel like a vampire sucked all of my blood of my body and I'm just a living corpse. I still can't put my tongue on what happened. I sat up slowly to see the whole vampire race behind the boys. But, the villagers don't look mad or happy. They were just starring at me. It was creeping me out.
"You okay Princess?" Louis said, worried.
"Yeah," I said, softly, "But, what happened?"
Harry explained everything while stroking my hair. I looked down, ashamed for what happened to Niall. I failed to protect him and now, it's all my fault that Niall got kidnapped.
'It's all my fault,' I thought, sad, 'And now, Niall hates me.'
"No, it's not," Harry said, hugging me, "And Niall doesn't hate you."
"He got kidnapped because me," I said, tearing.
The boys looked at each other. It's like they never want me knowing about their past. They always hide things from me. Is it because I'm human? They nodded and looked back at me. I waited for their answer.
"Actually," Zayn said, sitting on the end of the bed, "Derek always wanted Niall for a very long time."
"Why?" I asked.
"He wanted more power," Liam said.
"And Niall had that power," Louis said.
"And I'll be the one to save him," I said, standing out of my bed.
That killed my wounds, but I didn't care because right now, Niall needs me to save him and I'll be there to save his Vampire ass from that dick, Derek.
"We'll help," Harry said, "Derek's actually really strong."
"But," I said, "I'm stronger."
"We know Derek's weaknesses," Zayn smiled kind of evilly.
"Useful information for me," I smiled, "What is it?"
"It's fire and water/ice," Louis smiled.
'Which means," I thought, 'I need to burn the tip of my arrow to hit him.'
"Correct," Harry smiled.
I have to remember that Harry can read my mind. I could be thinking about the dirtiest thing ever and he'll read it which will be very creepy and disturbing. But, right now, Shafa and my crush are on my mind. Including my family. My family must be freaking out about me. Shafa must be in tears that she hasn't heard from me. And my crush is probably thinking about all his friends and girlfriend and not giving a shit about me. I sighed.
"What's wrong?" Liam asked, concerned.
I walked to the door and stopped there. I opened it and stood at the doorway. I had my back to all of them. I seriously didn't want to make eye contact with anyone since I thought about my crush.
"It's nothing you guys," I said, leaving after closing the door softly.
"Something is bothering her," Zayn said.
"More like someone," Louis said.