Chap. 2

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"Good morning, Daisy. How did you sleep?" Harry asked. "I had another nightmare." I whined as I sat at the island while hairy cooked me some eggs and bacon. "What do you mean by a nightmare?" "Eh, just a nightmare" I said a bit troubled. He gave me an unsure look before replying "you know you can tell me anything, right Daisy?" I nodded. "What happened to my father, Harry?" This was a forbidden question to ask. But my curiosity got the best of me. He glared at me. "What was your nightmare, Daisy?" He asked me with gritted teeth. I kept quiet. "Okay let's try again shall we? What was your nightmare, Pumpkin?" He asked a little more agitated than usual. I kept my mouth shut. He started walking towards me. (She is now 10 okay? Sorry I'll start letting y'all know what age she is before the chapter for now on) I tensed emedeatley. I started trembling when he pushed me against the wall. A tear escaped my frosty blue eyes. His features seemed to go from angry and curious to sorrowful and soft. But then that spark in his eyes disappeared. It was gone as fast as it came. "Tell me." He commanded. So it old him a lie. "There was this... This man. He told me I was his daughter and that I am to not be around him for he had sinned. He also warned me to be careful because everything pays a price." I whispered as more tears fell down my pale face. "Now, was that so hard?" He asked. I shook my head. Then it was like he was in a trance. He stared at my neck? Then licked his lips. I could have swear I saw fangs beneath his lips and his eyes turn purple. "Harry?" I said with a scared trembling voice. He snapped out of his trance yet his eyes were still purple. "I need to get out of here. I'm going to go get me a snack." And with that, he stormed out of the house, leaving me crying my guts out on the floor. I sobbed and sobbed until I fell asleep.

"Daddy?" There right before my eyes stood my father. "You need to escape, Daisy. It's not safe for you to be here." I then looked around my surroundings. There, stood Harry. All three of us in an alley way. I heard a scream. Then I was in a room. There stood this girl adoring Harry. She had frosty blue eyes like me, and dark brown hair that was past her chest. She wore a dress that came up to her knees. Her feet were bleeding with glass sticking through them. Harry walked up to her, angry. "Daisy, I'm a monster!" I was expecting him to look at me with angry eyes. But he didn't. Tear fell from his eyes. "I've noticed she whispered. Then blood came out of her eyes. "But I too want to be a monster with you" she whispered. Then he looked at me. "Daisy? Daisy wake up!"

I sucked in a sharp breath. I was drenched in sweat. Harry stood before me with worried eyes. "Another bad dream?" He asked. I nodded as tears ran down my eyes. I grabbed Harry pulling him towards me for a hug. He gracefully accepted my forceful hug. "You want to tell me what happened?" "I will eventually. Maybe when I get older." I replied.

3rd person P.O.V

Harry was extremely curious as to why Daisy would say that.

Maybe it was a boy she had a crush on? Yep that had to be it.

BACK TO DAISY'S POV

Harry decided to leave it be and changed the subject, "Well you look like you need a shower. So go hop in and once your done let me know because I'm gonna take one." I nodded made my way upstairs. After I took a shower, I felt like a princess. Literally, my hair wasn't ratted or greasy. My breath was fresh and my skin smelled of strawberries. My hair smelled of coconut mixed with strawberry. And my clothes smelled of fresh vanilla. But as I was walking my way downstairs, my feet suddenly turned cold. So I walked back upstairs and put on some nice and cozy long pink socks. After a whole of looking for Harry I finally decided to give up, well that was until he walked right through the door with a beer bottle in his hand and a blonde tall girl who looked like a model and had thick eyebrows. (This is that one model Harry was with... I think it was Caroline? Please correct me if I am.) Harry was drunk and so was she. He suddenly pushed her up against the wall not even noticing me as he started kissing her neck. Oh no. She moaned which turned into a yelp and a "what are you doing? Your hurting me!" He started sucking blood out of her while she screamed and screamed. I was going to puke. I have to get out of here. I turn and ran until.... I tripped over a chair. The girl looked up at me with pleading and frightened eyes. Then Harry growled. He then snapped her neck and I let out a scream of horrifyation. (I made that word up okay? It's Vannah language.) (also thugalicious is my word....) he turned around and his golden eyes met mine. He grunted and slowly made his way to my trembling body. "Daisy, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." He put his large hand on my cheek and stroked it. "Your getting so big." And an evil smirk found it's say to his plump lips. He hugged me tightly like I was going to disappear out of nowhere. But I felt this weird sinsation in my stumache. Was it butterflies? I hugged him back. Next thing I know, he was in the shower within a second! I decided on going outside. I made my way towards the back door. When I was in the back yard I saw a tire swing. I skipped over to it and started pushing it. Suddenly, there was a rustle in the bushes. I quickly stopped and stared intently. "Whoever you are, you better come out now!" I yelled. Then a boy popped right up. My jaw dropped all the way to the ground. He gave me a beautiful smile before saying, "hello! My name is Nathan, Nathan Horan!" " what's your name?" "Erm..., Daisy, Daisy... Daisy." I said. I couldn't remember my last name at the moment considering that he was flawless. He had beautiful blue eyes and curly blonde hair. He even looked around my age!:))))) "Diasy....?" I blushed with embarrassment and replied, "ermmm....... I can't remember my last name..." "Ahh. So how old are you?" "10, how about you?" "14" "oh" was all I could say. I misjudged his age big time. He was four more years older than me. "So, Daisy, do you wAnt to play a game of mine?" I was elated! "Course!" "Okay so," he pulled out a bottle,"we will need a bottle. Sit down and I will sit down. We are going to play spin the bottle, do you know how to play it?" Of course I do. I mean all your doing is spinning the bottle, obviously. "Duuhhhh!" I said with a 'that's a horrible question to ask, it's obvious!' Face. He chuckled and the spinner the bottle. It landed on me. He then leaned in and grabbed both my forearms. I was highly confused. Was this apart of the game? His lips suddenly landed on mine. And he was kissing me. But was I kissing him? No. I don't even know how for Gods sake! I quickly pushed him off of me and wiped my hand over my lips. "Ewwwww your gross!" I screamed and stood up. It was his turn to have a confused face now. "I thought you wanted to play spin the bottle?" "I do! But this whole kissy kiss kiss thingy isn't gonna work! We are here to play spin the bottle." I stated as I crossed my arms over my chest holding my chin up high with a 'hmmf'. "Well that is part of the game. You shouldn't play spin the bottle if you don't like kissing!" He said angrily as he got up. "Spinning the bottle has nothing to do with kissing! It's just spinning the bottle! " I yelled even louder. "Spinning the bottle has everything to do with kissing!" He yelled back. "No!" "Yes!""no!" "What the hell is going on here!" Yelled an angry raspy voice. The boys face turned from angry to scared. "He kissed me! We were playing spin the bottle and them he thinks he has the right to put his filthy lips on top of mine!" I yelled giving him a glare. He stuck his tongue out at me and laughed at my reaction for I gasped and put my hand to my heart as if protecting it. Harry angrily grabbed my forearm and pointed to Nathan. "You," he said, "are to stay away from here and never talk to Daisy ever again, got it?" The boy nodded vigorlously. And then ran away as Harry dragged me inside with a clenched jaw. "How dare you leave the house and talk/kiss a boy?!?!"

He yelled. I felt a sharp pain on my cheek. It stung really bad. I winced at the pain and felt moister from my stinging cheek. A tear fell down my face as I looked at Harry in disbelief. "Daisy, wait!" He yelled as I turned sharply and ran for my room only to trip and roll down the stairs hitting my head multiple times before everything became blurry.

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