I woke up and stumbled out of bed. I yawned as I walked into the bathroom, but paused and freaked when I saw my reflection. Purple was up to my neck and it twisted like vines around my hands. I saw it was wrapping around my shins too. Crap. I need a cure for this, and fast! I groan and continue my morning routine.

When I finally walked out of my room, I notices everything was boxed and my bed was gone. I felt an arm wrap around my waist and looked up to see Harry smiling at me.

"Harry? It spread." I whispered, showing him my hands and neck.

"You'll be okay, Gwen. We'll figure this out." He took my hand and led me down to the kitchen. The only thing I saw unpacked was my breakfast. I quickly ate it as Harry sat beside me and stared at the glowing purple.

"We're leaving for the airport in twenty minutes, after we pack the truck."

I nod and he smiles."We're leaving the original furniture here, of course, we just have to bring our rooms, toiletries, and the kitchen."

Harry was babbling. He only babbled when he was bothered by something.

"We'll figure this out, Harry." I whispered as he continued to stare at the purple.

"I'm done." I announced and he smiled as he inhumanly fast washed the dishes and packed them in a box. He sped over to me and scooped me up as I shrieked with surprise. He carried me to the car and sat me down in it. He shut the door as I rolled the window down.

"We'll be done in a bit." He replied as he turned and walked off to help pack. I heard a door open and looked over to see Mitchie.

"Hey." I greeted her.

"Hi!" She glowed.

"So, uh, thanks for saving me..."

"Yeah, no problem. And besides, you can't tell anyone, but I've had a crush on Niall for years!"

"What?!"

"Shhhh!" She giggled,"We were neighbors at one point. He was the hot boy next door!"

"Oh, well, he already knows..."

"How?!"

"He can read emotions." I laughed to myself.

"Oh, well, I don't think he remembers me..."

"Niall wouldn't forget."

"Wouldn't forget what?" I turned to see Niall standing outside the car.

"Niall!" I exclaimed, having a crap fast. Honestly, some warning would be nice.

"Mornin' ladies." He greeted us. The boys all walked over and they began to climb into the car. I was forced to sit on Harry's lap and Mitchie rode with the girls.

"Here!" Louis exclaimed from the front seat, as he tossed bloodbags out to the boys. They caught theirs and glanced at me.

"Gosh, I've slayed vampires, seen bloody scenes, and much more yet you are still weary of feeding in front of me?!" I was exasperated as all the boys laughed and bit into their blood bags. They quickly drained them before tossing them back into the container.

When we got to the airport, we got out of the car and I straightened Harry's tie. All of the sudden, screams echoed around us and I heard the stampede of feet. Harry immediately pushed me behind his back, ready to protect me.

I looked around his frame to see a horrifying sight. Thousands of crying, screaming female fans surrounded the car. Crap.

The screaming girls' feet thundered as they ran towards us. I cowered behind Harry as fans cried and screamed.

"Get in the car! Get in the car!" Harry exclaimed to the boys. We quickly climbed into the car and locked the doors as the fans got to the scene and began pounding on the hood and doors, screaming the boys' names. I pressed back against Harry's chest, terrified by all of these hormonal girls. Louis was in the driver's seat and he began honking the horn. The girls wouldn't let up and it looked like we were trapped.

"We're gonna miss our plane!" Niall moaned.

I looked over and saw airport security trying to get the girls away from this car. It looked horrible and difficult, but thank god they were here. Finally, the girls were held back at a safe distance, kinda like the lion at the zoo if you think about it. We got out of the car and made a mad dash for the airport. We ran through the doors and the screaming faded behind us. Two airport security guards flanked us as we went to the security line. They quickly checked through us and we were escorted to the boarding area, where we had to wait for our plane. We stayed there waiting, me on Harry's lap. The girls finally arrived and Mitchie sat by Niall. Awww, they look so cute! Romantic at heart right here! So cute!

Anyways, all the boys had their girl and finally, we were allowed to board. We handed the lady our tickets and climbed on board. We were immediately taken to the first class area and we sat down. The flight attendant, Lidia, came by and handed us all magazines. When she handed me mine, I gasped. There I was, on the cover.

The headliner read,"Style's New Girlfriend?!" Harry looked over my shoulder and chuckled. It was a picture one of the girls from the supermarket had taken. I was holding Harry's hand in the picture. I flipped to the designated area and saw several pictures. One of the pictures included me fighting that bitch chick. The story told that she was taking a picture with Styles when I randomly attacked her, claiming to be his girlfriend. But thankfully, someone told the real story with their own quotes and pictures. There were pictures of her shoving me and quotes of her insults. I smiled as I read the whole story, where the bitch attacker me. I smiled reading the true story. Harry laughed as I tossed the magazine down.

"That was one crazy fan," I muttered as he took my hand in his.

"I know! But at least you're a strong human who can fight."

I laughed with him.

"Hey, I'm gonna go make sure Louis gets some blood." I told him, remembering that Louis didn't drink any this morning.

"Gwen, you don't have to..." Harry murmured.

"I know, but I want to." I smiled at him as I stood up, since the plane had already taken off and we were allowed to move around now.

I went over to Louis's seat and he looked up at me, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Louis, you skipped feeding this morning... Would you like to drink my blood?" I offered.

"Gwen, are you sure?" He asked timidly.

"Yeah, absolutely!" He stood up and Eleanor smiled at us, already knowing what was going on.

We went back to the small bathroom and locked the door. I braced myself on the sink and tilted my head to the side. Louis leaned close to me and carefully wrapped his arms around me. He pulled my hair back and smelled my blood, obviously procrastinating.

"Just do it, Louis!" I sighed.

He chuckled,"Sorry..." Then he bit into my neck. I winced and bit my lip as I felt him taking my blood. I dug my nails into his back, ignoring the pain. I leaned back against the mirror and began to feel pleasure. I felt like I was flying and I smiled as he drank from me.

I began to giggle, which caused him to pull away. He licked the wound, healing it, as I laughed and tried to squirm away.

"Gwen..." He trailed off, trying to get me to sit still as I swung my legs back and forth, laughing at his disgruntled look. He fussed over my hair for a bit before he lead me out of the bathroom. I stumbled around like a drunkard and giggled as I tripped over my own feet. He sat me down in my chair and I laughed.

"Curly McCurl Curls!" I squealed as I reached out and scruffed his hair. He laughed and gently pulled my hand away from his hair. I looked at my hand, which had purple vines wrapped around it and squeaked.

"Curly Mc Curl Curls! I'm a purple smurf!!!" He shushed me and motioned to Niall, who smiled at Mitchie and came over.

Niall put his hand over my heart and I gasped as electricity fried me. Harry inconspicuously covered my mouth as he watched me jolt. The purple throbbed and I watched as it slowly wrapped around my fingers. Niall pulled his hand away and the pleasure was gone. I just felt really tired. Niall took my hand in his and examined the purple that wrapped around my hands.

"What are we going to do?" He whispered.

"I don't know..." Harry replied as I rested my head against his shoulder and pulled my feet up beside me. I began to drift away as Harry talked to Niall in voices too faint for me to hear.

*****

I was walking down the path, looking desperately for help. A woman rode by on her horse and ignored my pleas. Of course no one would help the new comers. We could be robbers for all they know.

I began to cry, we weren't going to find any help. We were stranded, and they depend on me for help.

"Excuse me, miss?" A husky voice echoed behind me. I turned around and looked up at the young man mounted on his horse.

I immediately took a step back, not knowing what this man'a capabilities were.

"W-what?" Wow, so polite, aren't I?

"Would you like some help?" He offered. I stared at him in shock. No, he's just toying with me.

"Don't mock me!" I spat. The boy gave me a kind, understanding smile.

"Can I please help?" He sounded genuine and I nodded hesitantly. He beamed at me and helped me up behind him. He urged the horse into a canter as I wrapped my arms around his torso. We finally got back to the river we had crossed, where the horse stepped off and got stuck in the mud with the cart.

He gently helped me off his horse and we went over to my mum, who hit me.

I held my stinging cheek as she shouted at me,"Where have you been? You were supposed to get help. But no, I'm cursed with a Harlot of a daughter who's already hooking up with a boy in town!"

I felt a hand on my shoulder and glanced over to see the boy. He didn't say anything, he just tethered his horse to our cart and it helped to pull it out.

Once he was finished, I smiled and thanked him.

"I never did catch your name..." I hinted my question to him.

He beamed at me,"It's Harry, Harry Styles. And you are...?"

"Christina."

*****

I snapped awake to Harry gently shaking my shoulder. I sat up and smiles at him.

"Are you okay?" He asked as he drew patterns on the skin of my hand with his fingers.

"Yeah, bizzaro dream."

He smirked and helped me up.

"Flight's over." He explained. He walked my to the door to exit right behind the others, but I froze.

I glanced out the window and noticed we were surrounded by crazy fans.

I could hear their screaming and I freaked. I pressed back against Harry and the boys in front of us stood there, shellshocked. The police were at the scene, attempting to restrain the psychotic fans as they screamed and cried. Harry took my hand in his and led me slowly off the plane behind the boys. We were finally on the ground when we broke into a run, everyone running at a human pace. Harry never let go of my hand as he dragged me behind him. I saw a car ahead, a big one, to be precise. The door was open and I could hear the screaming fans behind us. Harry pulled me into the car with him and quickly shut the door. We were all crammed in like sardines as the car hummed to life and took off down the road. I was sitting on Harry's lap... Again.

"Good job, boys!" A voice beamed from the drivers seat."Oh, and you too, girls!"

I looked to Harry for an explanation, but the man up front beat him to it."I'm Simon Cowell, but you can call me Uncle Simon." And cue fangirl mode."I'm the one who got the boys a chance at their album."

I was smiling like an idiot. Simon was my favorite judge on American Idol and I stopped watching it when he left. I could feel all the boys staring at me and they were laughing slightly, so were the girls.

"Are you ready for your gig tonight in Chicago?"

"Wait, aren't we going to Osceola?" I asked, confused.

"We are, right after our gig, we'll go home. We wanted to surprise you!" Harry exclaimed and I smiled before hugging him.

"Wait! Harry, I look like crap!" I suddenly remembered how awful I probably looked since I slept on a plane and was fed from and not to mention running to the car.

Laughs echoed around me and Eleanor patted me hand with a smile."We'll take you shopping!"

I smiled gratefully at her and she just laughed again and Harry hugged me waist. The car slowed down and pulled to a stop. Harry opened the door and we all climbed out of the car. I stared in awe, up at the hotel. It was huge and obviously very expensive. Harry put his arm around my waist as everyone surrounded us. We walked in our group of eleven to the lobby where simon went to the desk to check us in. Ic ould hear Niall and Mitchie laughing. I smiled at them and watched them, when I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I turned around and Simon handed me a key. I smiled at him hugely and Harry laughed. He wrapped his arm around me and right as we turned to leave, Simon remembered one more detail.

"We have another friend to join us for tonight! So don't be surprised when he shows up!"

We laughed and nodded as Harry led me away.

"Let's go see our suite."

A/N haha, sorry it's short, I'm tired. I hope you enjoyed it though! Remember, motivation, Motivation, MOTIVATION!!! lol, but yeah, you know the drill! See ya next update!

And yes, Harry and Gwen are completely kosher(no fall out, still together).