Blood

16

Harry came into my room and he shut the door carefully behind her back. I sat up in bed and I read their bible. I had tried to read the text, but it took time. Harry came over to the bed and he sat down on the edge.

"You're changing."

I put the book in my lap and I looked up at him. He seemed sad and I could only imagine why.

"I let the vampire take over." I got up. "I do what my body tells me to do."

He frowned and he drew up the pile with his hand.

"You have brought a slave with you?"

I smiled weakly.

"Yes, why's that a problem?"

Harry frowned.

"I don't like that you take the whole hog right now."

I put my head askew and I wondered. Harry wasn't happy that I was as they were? What was the problem?

"And?"

He frowned.

"Can I be honest?"

I nodded.

"Sure, why not?"

He swallowed and he looked down at the floor.

"I just mean that Sally disappear more and more, and I don't know who you are right now. You let Liam and Louis touching you, even that you also know that I want to be the only one."

Okay now I understood.

"You touch the other girls?"

Harry shook his head and he looked straight into my eyes again.

"No, I'm not even close to them." he whispered hoarsely. "When you came here, I didn't needed no other than you."

I swallowed.

"But you can't have sex with me? If you are with them..."

He leaned toward me and he put a hand over my lips.

"Listen!" he hissed cold. "I only want to have you and I don't want to be with them. I love you and I dread for the day when you meet him, he as will take over your mind. I hate the idea that you are with someone else, and yes, it sounds as if I'm not a vampire, but that's how I feel. "

I looked at him with big eyes. He removed his hand and he seemed to hesitate. He was still with his face close to mine. I almost felt his breath caress my cheek.

"I love you too." I got hoarse forward. "But I know I can't live with you that way as I want to. We will never become a couple and you have the right to do exactly what you want to do."

He growled and he quickly shook his head.

"You're not listening to me." he mumbled. "I want you and I'm going crazy over the idea that I will never get you. You don't need to remind me about that."

He stood up and he walked over to the fireplace. He stood with his hand against the wall and he looked straight into the fire.

"Sally, I'm thinking about moving."

I became scared.

"No!" I exclaimed. Quickly, I put the book aside and stood on the floor. "No, you can't move away."

He turned his head and he looked at me sadly.

"I will be the one who gets hurt." he whispered, "I don't want to wait for you to drive the knife in me and choose another one. I don't want to know what Liam or the others do with you, when I do something else. I can't stand being in the same place like you."