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Louisâs POV
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It was half past one and Louis was still wide awake. Harryâs sweet scent filling the room was driving him crazy. His now exposed fangs craved a throat to tear open, preferably the one whom had caused Louisâs animalistic desire.
After all those hours of being sweet tortured by the odour, Louis couldnât handle the tension anymore. His bloodthirst kept him from thinking clear. Even though he had only fed two days ago, he needed a new dose. Louis knew that staying in this room would could end in two different ways. Â One, he got truly, madly insane or two, he would attack the curly haired lad which he kned heâd regret later. So the only sane thing to do was to leave this tormenting room and hoping for a good outcome. Good meaning hunting somewhere and someone safer. He probably wouldnât sleep a lot this night, but luckily vampires didnât even need half as much sleep as humans.
He got up swiftly without making any sound, his vampire traits helping him. After opening the window, Louis was ready to head outside. He hesitated a bit if he should  wake up Liam. The vampire ended up doing so, remembering that he would need the help of his friend. Not wasting any time, he placed his hand on Liamâs mouth so he wouldnât scream and whispered in his ear.
âLiam, Liam! Wake up!â
The brown haired lad opened his eyes surprised, but relaxed instantly when he noticed it was only Louis who had brought him out of dreamland. The blue eyed vampire put his finger in frond of his lips, withdrewing his other hand. He gestured Liam to follow him outdoors and jumped out of the window himself. Liam rubbed his eyes sleepy, soon joining his friend.
Once he was outside Louis took a deep breath of air. Glad that he could finally breathe freely again without ripping his roommateâs throat open, he smiled at the moon. After all those years lurking on this planet, Louis was still able to be mesmerized by the beauty that was nature. He soon discovered Liamâs presence behind him, turning around still with a smile ornating his face.
âSo whatâs the reason that youâve dragged me out of bed in the middle of the night?â Liam groaned a bit annoyed.
Liamâs question brought back why Louis had left the room in the first place and made him remember his vicious thirst.
âOh, donât say anything. Your eyes are pitch black. Itâs the guy, isnât it?â The taller guy lifted his eyebrows and continued, âI told you this wouldnât work out, right?â He threw a worried look in Louisâs way.
âItâs just, normally I can handle sleeping nearby humans. But this time itâs different, heâs different. I donât know why but that curly haired lad is driving me insane. Iâm thirstier than ever, Liam.â He glanced in Liamâs direction, his face showing nothing but utter desperation. Liam sighed.
âWell, to be honest, I have no idea what youâre talking about. To me, he and his scent are like every other human. But if he really brings this kind of reactions from you, youâll have to feed even more, starting from now. The last thing we want is you attacking the guy, right? â
Louis nodded a couple of times seriously before his eyes received a mischievous glance, âDo you think Eleanor still sleeps in the same room as last year?â
Last year Louis and Liam had taken their weekly dose of blood from a couple of girls from a girlâs school 2 kilometers away. They would sneak in via one of the open windows and take advantage of  the sleeping beauties. The lads only took small amounts every time so the girls couldnât discover it. However, one time they hadnât been careful enough âalright it was only Louis âand one girl had seen it all.
Her wide, brown eyes had been watching every move of Louis who was drinking from her roommate. When Louis noticed heâd got caught, he turned around softly, mumbling a quiet âFuckâ. He was in doubt if he would just clear the girlâs memory or threaten her, so she wouldnât tell anyone. What he didnât expect was her reaction.
âWow! Tha âthat was like so hot!â
Louis smirked and crossed his arms, while she was still watching every move he made in awe. She was obviously impressed by the handsome lad in front of her. After licking his lips, Louis advanced swiftly towards the young woman, the whole time maintaining eye contact. With his flirt-modus on full power, he tucked a string of curly brown hair behind her ear and eventually whispered soothingly in her ear.
âWhatâs your name, love?â
The light brush of air caused the brown haired girl to shiver. Her breath hitched.
âI âItâs Eleanor,â she managed to sputter.
âAlright Eleanor, you can call me Louis.â
The girl in front of him nodded tensioned, but other than that didnât give any reaction. Louis could smell the adrenaline rushing through her veins and the waves of arousal coming off her in waves of sweet saccharine walms.
âSo, explain to me. What was it that you found hot?â Eleanor gulped, but didnât answer his question. A blush spread over her fragile cheeks.
âDo you like it how I tore the poor girlâs throat open?â Louis continued, âOr how I drank her precious blood right out of her body? Maybe you get turned on by danger?â
Eleanorâs eyes were now closed, her breathing heavy. She concentrated on Louisâs hushed voice.
âDid you secretly wish it was you, love?â
Louis head now moved downwards, along the side of the girlâs neck, while his nose was sniffing her scent up. His fangs came out and touched her skin lightly.
âDo you want it too?â Louisâs voice was now almost inaudible.
âI âI,â Eleanor stammered, not able to form a coherent sentence.
Louis pressed his fangs a bit harder on her throat, but still kept the skin intact, âI could easily kill you right now, you know. I could take all your blood and thereâs nothing you could do about it.â
This sent another shiver up her spine, but not one out of fear. Louisâs words clearly turned her on.
Not being able to wait another minute, Louis finally let his fangs break through her neck. He swallowed a small amount of Eleanorâs thick, warm blood. Glad with its flavour. Eleanor moaned softly, indicating that she was enjoying this almost as much as Louis was.
Louis soon took back and gave a last lick on the bite wound. It vanished almost immediately, leaving a pale skin behind. He watched how her eyes opened again. They both kept watching eachothers reaction for a while. Eventually Louis turned around and attempted to climb out of the window again.
âWait! Donât âdonât leave!â Eleanor seemed to have found her voice again.
Louis looked back to throw a wink in her direction, but still jumped out of the window. However with a âDonât worry Iâll be back sometimes,â he clarified that this wouldnât be a one-off event.
Louis had kept his promise and had come back almost every week. Eleanor had developed a major crush on him and provided him willingly with enough blood. This made it evident that she was the first one on Louisâs mind now he needed to feed.
They sprinted with an inhuman speed towards the girlsâ school. As soon as they had located the place where Eleanor slept again, Louis and Liam climbed the wall. The lock on the window was still the same as last years, what meant they could force it as easily.
Louis opened the window and inhaled the familiar scent of a girlsâ room. His black eyes saw that nothing had changed on Eleanorâs side of the room. Except her bed was empty? He set one step in the room and was immediately greeted by a high girly voice.
âLouis?â
Louis turned his head to the left and saw two girls sitting on the other bed in the room. Empty bottles of beer and magazines were scattered on the floor, the smell of nail polish in the air was still fresh. Clear signs of a girls night that had just ended. Eleanorâs expression changed from surprised to pleasant, but the other girl was obviously confused and a bit terrified.
âWho the hell is that?â She screamed loudly.
Eleanor turned a flashlight and tried to explain, âItâs just Louis, he comes here a lot. Donât worry, heâs not a murderer or anything.â
Louis studied the girl closely, noticing her black curly hair and tan skin. She seemed familiar, but he didnât really know why.
âWell, this is Louis. Louis, this is my new roommateâ¦â Eleanor started to introduce them.
âDanielle?!â
A loud shriek came from behind Louis. Liam had finally entered the room too, looking astonished and shocked.