"What have you brought for us now?" The boys called him Fletch, walked closer.

"Harry's new wife." Danny laughed slightly.

Fletch laughed at Danny, then looked to Harry. Harry held me close to his side, with his arm around me.

"She's a vampire we found." Harry smiled. "I want to keep her around."

Fletch looked to him, looking surprised.

"Really?" Fletch smiled. Harry nodded.

"How old is she?" Fletch asked.

"Fourteen. Almost fifteen." He smiled.

"Whats your name?" Fletch asked me.

I didn't answer.

He shrugged, pulling a chain out of his pocket with a cross on it. He offered it at me. I jerked back and hissed.

"Fletch stop." Harry sighed. Fletch dropped the necklace back into his pocket.

"You'd be surprised how many demons try to pass themselves off as vampires. I was just making sure." Fletch nodded.

I'm not amused.

Fletch looked to me.

"Does she talk?" He asked Harry.

"When trusted and needed." Harry shrugged.

"Whats your name?" Fletch tried again.

"Elle." I nodded.

"We can keep her around, right?" Harry asked.

"The press is gonna be suspicious.." Fletch warned him.

"Got it covered. Danny said he's cover for her, and call her his long lost sister." Harry nodded.

"Everything seems to be in order then." Fletch shrugged. "Welcome to the family." He offered me his hand.

"Watch it Fletch.." Harry growled. "She's untrained, and your teasing her. It'll all take time. She's almost killed Danny today."

Fletch drew back his hand.

"Right." Fletch nodded. "Sorry Elle. I'm Fletch though. I don't live here, but you'll be seeing a lot of me."

I nodded.

"SO what are you two? Dating or something?" Fletch laughed. "What is she, 4 years younger than you?"

"We're not dating.." Harry shook his head.

"Can we show you the house?" Fletch asked.

"Sure," I shrugged.

"Harry, lead the way. I have some people I need to call." Fletch nodded.

Harry nodded, taking my hand. He led me up the stairs. The walls that lined the walls looked like black sleek glass, with records, or albums, and even awards on the walls.

"This is Dougie's room." Harry smiled, pointing to the first room. "Danny's." He pointed to the next, as we continued to walk down the hall. "Tom's. Bathroom." He led me across to the opposite side of the hallway, and dragged me into a room. He turned on the lights.

"Recording studio." He smiled. "Do you like music?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Ever heard of McFLY?" He smiled.

"No.." I shook my head.

He laughed.

"You're completely American, aren't you?" He laughed.

"My mother is from Italy, and my father is from Greece, but yes, I was born here." I nodded.

"Your cute." Harry laughed. "You sing or play an instrument?"

I nodded.

"Speak up. I don't know what you mean when you're quite. We're not gonna hurt you. I won't let anyone hurt you." Harry smiled.

"I play guitar, piano, and french horn, and I sing. But only pop, or slow, and slowish songs with high notes." I shrugged.

"Humor me.." He smiled.

"Hot and dangerous. If you're one of us, then roll with us. And we make the hispters fall in love and we've got our hot pants on enough." I sang.

"Kesha? Your into dirty pop?" He smiled.

I nodded.

"Thats cool. Your really good. Like great good." Harry smiled, leading me out of the room, shutting off the light. "Ever think of being a singer?"

I shook my head.

"Maybe you should. You have good potential." He smiled.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"And this, is my room." He smiled, leading into another room down the hall.

"Whoa." I smiled. "Your room is huge."

He nodded.

"This house is practically a mansion." He smiled.

"I don't understand." I shrugged.

"Me, Tom, Dougie, and Danny are all part of this band, called McFLY. Fletch is our manager. We're really big in Britian, but not as much in America." Harry explained, turning on some more lights.

"Oh.." I nodded, walking over to the window, and looking out. The view was pretty; the tops of trees and green hills.

"Beautiful, huh?" Harry smiled, walking up behind me.

I nodded.

"Why don't you talk? I've never seen someone so quiet in my life!" He laughed.

"Sorry." I smiled, looking back to him.

"Its fine, its been a long day." He smiled, walking away, to shut his door. He walked back, at vampire speed this time, and lead me toward his bed.

"This can be our room, since we don't really have any spear rooms actually worth living in." He smiled, pulling me onto the bed. "I figured you'd be okay with it." He smiled. "Right?"

I nodded.

Just then, i felt the sun come through the window. I hid my face with my hands, and hissed.

Harry took my hand, and slipped a ring on my finger. I looked at the ring, then to him.

"Wear the ring, and you won't burn in the sunlight. Fletch invented it. I promise it works." He nodded. "Put your hand in the sunlight." He smiled.

I hesitated.

"Go ahead." He smiled. When I put my hand in the sunlight, I just felt warmth against the back of my hand.

I turned back to him, and smiled.

"Thanks." I smiled.

He laughed.

"Anytime." He smiled.

I looked to him.

"Why did you turn me?" I asked.

"What?" He asked at first, then processed what I had asked. "Oh. Well, I knew you had potential. Two, I figured you'd make a good lover. Three, we just need a girl in this household. All the other girls from the army were killed, besides you, who was smart and ran away. Thats why the rest of the band was tracking you down to kill you. Tom may be a little sour to you for a while, but he'll warm up to you." He smiled. "I promise. And Dougie is nice, and sweet, and funny. You'll really like him. And Danny is just funny. Well, he's everything else, but funny. Never serious."

I nodded.

He wrapped his arm around me, and pulled me closer. He kissed me, and to my own surprise, I found we were french kissing. Something about it felt wrong; I just met him. But a few things felt right; He was doing all this stuff for me, accepted me, saved me, and it felt like we just belonged together.

Still kissing, he laid me down on the bed, pinning me to it slightly.

"Oh my god!" A voice yelled. Harry immediately stopped, and looked up. He sat me up quickly. "You just met her!" Danny laughed, walking it, and shutting the door behind him.

I could feel myself blush slightly.

"I love her. Isn't that enough?" Harry smiled.

".." Danny said, sitting on a chair across from the bed.

"I feel we're meant to be." Harry laughed.

"Hey blondie," Danny laughed to me, "Sigh if your being held captive or being ."

A second went by.

"Okay, you breathe, this is throwing me off." Danny laughed.

"Dude, shut up."Harry laughed.

"I like him." I smiled. "A lot."

"How much is he paying you?" Danny laughed.

"Nothing.." I laughed slightly, still in a quietish voice. "I wanna be here. With him." I smiled.

"Thats a miracle. A girl actually likes you Harry!" Danny laughed.

"Very funny." Harry laughed, and rolled his eyes.

"Is your leg... better?" I asked Danny, hesitantly.

"Oh yeah." Danny nodded. "I know you didn't mean to. I had a stake in my hand, ready to kill you. If I were you, I would've done the same thing."

I nodded.

I suddenly heard a hundred voices outside. Danny got up, and looked out the window.

"The press... Fletch must've told someone about Elle, and they told someone, and it got to this. Imma go tell the others." Danny smiled, walking out of the room.

"Who?" I asked Harry.

"The press. They'll be all over you." He smiled.

"I don't like attention." I laughed.

He took the covers, and covered us up, head to toe, under neath them.

He wrapped his arms around me, and brought me closer. we were still face to face.

"They won't find us here." He smiled.

Aweh. Soo cute! This kinda follows the original vampires rules. Burning in the sunlight, the hatred of anything holy, and so on. It has a few exceptions, but not many.