Chapter 15

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If you’re a writer, you’ll understand what I’m about to say next well. I just sat there, reading over each one of your comments and all I could think was ‘wow, I have incredible readers’ I was just so in awe with all of you guys. So thank you, thank you, thank you. I don’t think I could say it enough times.

Dedication to: @taryneckert, @SmilingNiallxxx, @abucola(I used your question as well), @mynarrycupcakes, @theblueinhiseyes, @BriannaThornton6, @Louis-Louis, and @NarryDirectioner123.

Answers: Wattpad app, and TMH. Congrats to those of you who got it, it was a bit of an easy one it seems.

Now Enjoy!

~Harry~

Shit. The only word running through my head as soon as I had seen him, it was the only thing I could think, the only thing I could hear running through my head. Thomas would screw everything up. Either he’ll try and kill Niall himself, or he’ll out me, or he’ll tell the king I honestly don’t plan on killing Niall or all of the above. Either way, Thomas being here wasn’t a pleasure in any sense of the word, at least not with my new thoughts, not with the new information I was given. I briefly wondered if he had known my father was dead, but I ignored the thought because it made me sound like some loon that thought everyone was out to get him- someone with an unending list of conspiracy theories.

I was growing increasingly paranoid it seemed. Maybe I just needed to relax a bit.

Just not while Thomas was around.

“Harry, mate! Where have you been? I haven’t seen you in ages!” He said joyously, but I couldn’t help but catch him eyeing up Niall. I put up a fake, tight, smile and moved my arm so it was around his waist rather than holding his hand. If Niall felt uncomfortable, he didn’t show it, and I couldn’t help but think about how right this felt. But it was something that couldn’t happen. He didn’t know about my ‘Slayer’ status and I didn’t want to lose him when he did. But then again, I didn’t want Thomas to try and get him, because he was a slayer as well and would most definitely kill Niall when he found out who he was.

“Thomas, how ‘ave you been?” I muttered, smiling stiffly. He came up to hug me and give me the handshake but I couldn’t allow him to do the handshake with me- especially not in front of Niall who for sure probably knew about the Slayer handshake- so I hugged him tightly and whispered a ‘no handshake right now’ in his ear. He seemed confused, but didn’t address it and that helped, it helped a lot. The one thing I was terrified of was losing Niall because of the way I was taught when I was young- because I was a Slayer that had no real knowledge of the real world- and I didn’t want to risk it. I didn’t want him to leave me, to hate me, to be disgusted by me.

Niall was a very loving person, he had a heart of gold, but even he couldn’t love a monster that just mindlessly kills riders. He couldn’t love who I was, and maybe he would love who I am but the baggage of the past would be too heavy for him to handle. He had enough to deal with anyways.

“And who is this beauty?” He questioned, eyeing Niall with hunger in his eyes. My arms tightened, and I glanced over at Niall to see a blush dusting his cheeks. I instantly tightened my grip on Niall’s waist. Niall looked down to the ground, a small smile painting his face while the blush stayed on his cheeks. I glared at Thomas, who was still eyeing Niall with hungry eyes, tongue darting out to lip his bottom lip. I had to hold back the urge to growl and pounce on the boy that was eyeing my boy.

Well, he didn’t know he was mine but he was. He didn’t really have much of a say in the matter.

“This is Niall.” I introduced stiffly, telling him through gritted teeth.

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