After retrieving the bag of chips that I had dropped earlier, I returned to my room. I stopped dead in my tracks when I saw a male figure on my bed. I was only scared because it wasn't Harry. "Who- who are you? And where's Harry?" I asked, my heartbeat speeding up. He smiled and raised his arms in surrender. "Don't worry! I'm Ed, Harry's friend. And that's kind of why I'm here. I've been looking for him for two days now. I could smell his scent here so I thought this is where he might have been. When did you last see him?" He rushed, as if he was on a schedule. "Oh he's been gone since...wait. If you're Harry's friend, then you know that he a..um, vampire?" Ed nodded and smiled, this time showing me two sharp fangs where his canines should be. "So when DID you see him last?" He repeated. I thought for a moment before answering, "About 20 minutes ago?" Ed looked taken aback. "ONLY 20 minutes ago?" He asked, shocked. I nodded. "Then where the hell could he have gotten to?" He mumbled to himself. "Um, Ed? Do you mind...like, leaving? I mean no offense or anything but I just need a break from bloodsuckers. Okay?" His brows furrowed together before he stood up and paced over to the window, inhaling deeply. "Fine. But you do need someone close, well a bloodsucker I guess, to keep an eye on you. We can't have you going and telling the police.Well sorry for your inconvenience, but my best friend is missing." He said before jumping out of the window and onto the sidewalk. I sighed and looked around. I had to be sure that he didn't touch any of my stuff like Harry had. After checking my drawers, I sat on my bed and prepared to eat some chips, but then a shadow out of the corner of my eye interrupted me. I groaned quietly and stood up, expecting to see Ed. But it was Harry. "Harry? Where were you?" I asked cautiously, afraid that he was gonna go all vamp-mode again. He had his back turned to me still, but lifted his head to listen. "I just went out to eat. Nothing bad." He answered. "Well what did you eat? Did you bring any back? I'm starving and I'm no longer in the mood for chips." I asked. He nodded his head and held up a bottle containing a dark red liquid. I gasped, grabbing my stomach, feeling nauseous. "You brought that into my house?!" I exclaimed. He finally turned around to reveal dried blood all over his chin. I blinked hard, as if when I opened my eyes he would be the gorgeous Harry who didn't scare the shit out of me. "But... Harry that's just disgusting! And why did you come back, anyway? I thought that you might have wanted to stay somewhere else where you're NOT tempted to eat your hostage!" I fumed. He pushed me back against the wall and kissed me on the lips. Not a sweet or gentle kiss but a kiss with lots of force and lust. I mumbled 'stop' but it came out like 'smp'. I felt his hands go to my waist, holding me in place. He switched from kissing my lips to kissing along my jaw. "Harry!" I gasped, becoming short of breath. I felt him smirk and he began to lightly nibble on my neck causing me to squirm in discomfort. He found my sweet spot, making my moan softly. He chuckled and began sucking on it harshly, surely leaving a mark. "Stop!" I managed to squeak. He pulled back and looked into my eyes. His were dark green, not quite his normal tint, and yet not red. Well, this is new...
