(Sorry for delay bubs, had exams a few days ago and only had the urge to finish writing this chapter last night. I swear I had 600+ words done before exams but Wattpad wanted to be a bish and not save my drafts UGH! So I had to TRY and remember what I wrote but me being a forgetful hoe probs didn't get it right BUT I think it's better than the previous so...PLS COMMENT YOUR THOUGHTS ON THIS CHAPTER!)

A strong, sweet scent woke the vampire lad up from his slumber. He turns in his bed to try and ignore the burning sensation in his throat, but then finds out that he wasn't alone.

The sight before him catches him off guard and he immediately backs away, resulting for him to fall off the bed and land on the floor with a 'thud'.

There, still sleeping peacefully, was the witch boy.

Why was Harry sleeping next to him on his bed?

Wasn't he just-

"Shit." Louis curses, remembering the previous events that had happened to him; accidental run in with the enemies, getting knocked out...hunger for the crimson red liquid.

Did Harry find him? That would explain why he's back at his cabin. But why sleep in his room? He wasn't sick or anything, just really...really thirsty.

The strong smelling scent of the witch boy reaches his nose and makes his mouth water at how delicious his blood might taste once his fangs penetrate themselves into his skin- no stop it! Louis scolds himself, backing away even more from the sleeping figure, resisting the strong urge to bite him and drink his blood.

He could feel his inner instinct trying to break through him, only wanting to satisfy its thirst. But he knows he can't. And he won't.

"Hngh, Lou? Why are you over there?" A sleepy voice asks. The blue eyed vampire gulps visibly, just as Harry gasps, clumsily falling off the bed to get closer to Louis.

"Oh my gosh! Did I take up too much space? Is that why you're on the floor? I didn't mean to, Louis, I swear! I'm so sorry I-" the boy's rambling gets cut off by Louis' sudden shout of "STAY BACK!"

Harry shuts his mouth instantly, freezing in spot. He was only two steps away from the vampire and the darkness of the room really brings out his red, glowing eyes.

As he stayed quiet from fear, Louis was having trouble fighting off the inner monster he was cursed to live with for the rest of his eternal life.

Just bite him already!

You can't resist!

Give in and DRINK HIS BLOOD!

"NO!!!" Louis screams, hands flying to his hair and harshly pulling on it, in hopes it would turn his attention away from his burning throat.

"Louis, what's wrong? Please tell me so I can help!" The witch boy pleads, not liking how the older lad is visibly in pain and he can't do anything to help him because he doesn't know what's wrong.

"Louis, please..." Harry shakily reaches out to try and stop the vampire lad from pulling out his hair. He bravely takes another step forward, which made his blood's scent so much stronger to the boy, and really, that was all it took for Louis to snap.

Instead of Harry taking a hold of Louis' hands, it's Louis gripping both the boy's wrists in his own grasp. His eyes shone a dark red as his fangs poked out from his mouth, all sanity and emotions gone. And only three words repeat themselves and echo in his mind; bite, drink, drain.

Without warning, Louis surges forward and punctures through the skin of Harry's neck, emitting a loud cry from the unsuspecting boy. And shit. His blood tastes so good. He could drink it for the rest of his dead life!

"L-Lou, stop... I- you're taking too much..." The weakening witch manages to say, already feeling faint and light headed from blood loss.

Louis didn't stop, though. He just kept on drinking. He lost all control of his actions and he's trying so hard to fight back the demon within. It was no use.

After what seemed like hours -but really it's been a mere three minutes- is when footsteps were finally heard outside the door and two bodies came barging in (Niall and Liam), gasping at the sight they are met with.

They're instantly pulling Louis off of the poor witch, using all their strength to stop the lad's vigorous thrashing, his growls and hisses slightly scaring them.

Perrie and Jade are the first to reach the younger boy laying almost lifeless on the floor, breathing shallow with eyes barely open.

"Harry, love, can you hear me? Say something, please."

The only answer they get is a barely audible mutter of "Louis..." before his eyes completely shut and his body lay limp in both the girls' hold.

Ed steps in and uses a spell to knock the vampire lad out before kneeling down next to Jade, "he's almost completely drained..."

"Is there anything we can do?" Niall asks, concern written all over his face. Same goes for everyone else who had to witness what happened a few seconds prior.

"We have to do a blood transfusion!" Leigh Anne speaks up.

Jesy turns to look at her, "we could... but that would require a sacrifice."

"Sacrifice?" Liam questions after laying the knocked out vampire on his bed, "why would you need a sacrifice?"

Ed sighs, deciding to be the one to explain how their powers work, "we witches and warlocks may have the ability to conjure things up and do spells of sorts, but when it comes to our physical beings, an exchange must be done."

Perrie nods sadly, "so, if we want to save Harry, we need someone to sacrifice themselves so their blood can be transferred to him."

"What about animal blood?"

"It won't be enough." Jade shakes her head, "and even if it was, his body won't accept it. Animal blood isn't compatible with human blood, much less a supernatural."

There was a few seconds of silence before it was broken by Niall bravely saying, "I'll do it."

Liam snaps his head to his boyfriend with wide eyes, "Ni, what are you saying?"

"I'm saying I'll willingly sacrifice myself to save Harry, Li!" A tear rolls down the ghost boy's cheek, "we can't let him die!"

"Well I don't want you to die!"

The couple stare at each other sadly before engulfing each other in a tight embrace, Niall's quiet whimpers being soothed by reassuring words from the werewolf.

Ed looks at them in sympathy, "that was truly brave of you, Niall, but I'm afraid the transfusion won't work with you being the donor anyway. You're a ghost, might I remind you. Not even Liam and Shawn nor Katy can be suitable donors since they have animal DNA in them."

The four witches looked back and forth at one another, seemingly thinking the same thing as the other.

"What if the five of us gave him each a bag of our blood? Would that work?" Leigh Anne suggests, "that way he can at least have blood in his system."

Ed sighs loudly, hesitantly nodding his head. "It's worth a try..."

Omgomgomgomg poor Hazza!(T⌓T)

Let's all hope the transfusion with the girls and Ed work.

I would know if it does or not...

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