*Middle of the Night*
I kept waking up because I couldn't fall asleep. I looked over to see Niall asleep. Usually, Vampires don't sleep. But, once in a blue moon, they'll sleep. Well, actually, they sleep once a year and then go back to killing. Apparently, when once a year comes around, to the Vampires, it's a million years. I got up slowly without waking Niall because when Vampires wake up, they get so aggrestive no matter what. Vampire or not?
'Thank God,' I thought, 'He didn't wake up.'
I walked to the door, put on my slippers and l left the room quietly. Eveyone was asleep since it was midnight. I sighed and walked to the kitchen to find something to eat because I was craving human food at the moment. It was weird. One minute, I'm craving food. The next, I'm craving human blood? I think I was born weird. Maybe this problem came with me when I was born.
'I better keep quiet,' I thought, 'If I don't want the boys to wake up.'
I grabbed some fruits, chopped it up and made a fruit salad.I took the bowl and walked outside in the garden. At night, little firefly things fly out of the flowers and light up the night. It's simply just gorgeous. Especially how it lighted the night. I watched them.
"So beautiful," I smiled to myself.
Then, someone put their hand on my shoulder. I got scared and looked to them. It was Niall! I gulped and looked to him in fear. How and why did he wake up? What made him wake up? He wrapped his arms around my waist and put his head on my shoulder?
"Niall," I said, "Why are you awake?"
"Time's up from asleep," He smiled.
"You guys have time?" I asked.
"Yeah," He laughed.
"Weird," I giggled.
He smiled and leaned in. I watched him as his dark red eyes go brighter and brighter to a bright red. It was just so beautiul. I cuddled up in his chest. He was so warm. Then, I noticed he was shirtless. He just smiled while I was starring at his abs. He was just perfect and sweet.
"I love you," He smiled, "My Princess."
"I love you too," I smiled back, "My Prince."
All of a sudden, we felt roses hitting our heads. We looked down to different color roses. From red to white to purple. Who was throwing them? We looked to see Luke, Louis and the others smiling and throwing. We gave them all straight faces. Did they seriously just do that? Niall picked a rose up and put in my brown hair and smiled.
"Perfect," He smiled, "Just missing your tiara."
"You're such a gentlemen," I smiled while blushing.
"Born to be a gentlemen," He smiled as he kissed me softly.