Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Pitch Black. I do not make any money from this story.
(ME) hi everyone ^^ well here it is the fate of Harry you have all been waiting, for now, there is a few warning with this. Lots of gore and violence, I listened to a lot of music writing this, it set the mood that's for sure.
Now one of you asked me a question that stuck out to me so here it is to AkibasOmega the answer is no, the Bioraptors won't be speaking to Harry, I always felt it was only snakes or closer relatives for Harry to understand and Bopraptors come across more like Xenomorphs from Alien now animals. plus these guys eat their own kind so there isn't anything stopping them doing the same to Harry. As for the others, Fry is getting what's coming to her don't worry and poor Riddick is in mourning its why he is so ice-cold in his thoughts and actions, more robot than alive. The rest you have to wait and see ^^ Thank for the comments ^^
Okay on with the story I hope you enjoy what's coming next ^^
'Thoughts'
"Talking"
Chapter 21 Back in time.
"RIDDICK!" Harry screamed, he hurriedly seized the tail around his neck. Hands frankly clawed at its flesh, trying so hard to make it release its hold on his neck. He could barely draw in a breath as it tightens around him. He struggled harder as he was pulled farther and farther away. Sadly, against the grip of the creature he meant as well as have been fighting against steel. It did hiss above him at the pain of his nails made tearing at its flesh but didn't let go of its hold. Its hunger was too great to let a single meal go.
Harry cried out as the rough stone cut against the back of his shirt. He arched his back to get away from the pain that was being caused by the sharper edges of the stone, they cut through his shirt like paper and dung into the flesh of his back. The creature roared its victory as it carried on dragging him up the cliffside Finally it will eat its fill.
Green eyes meet sliver one last time, rage and pain were shining through those liquid orbs as his Hunter rushed to stand below him, slamming his fists into the stone wall. Those eyes were soon lost to the darkness when the creature reached the top and jumped into the air, its wings spread wide to catch the air and fly into the night. It flew away with its prize and Harry could do nothing as his mate disappears from view.
"HARRY!" Was the last thing he heard before there was nothing but air and screeches around him.
Wind and rain rushed over Harry as they flaw high in the sky. He fought with everything he had, twisting and turning in the creatures hold. he didn't care how far or even high he was right now. He just had to get free as quickly as possible before he was too far away to ever make it back to his mate's side.. Gripping tightly to the tail with one hand, he reached with the other down to his belt. He was not dying like this not after everything he had been through. Grabbing the handle of shiv's he quickly pulled it out and swiped at the tail above his head.
He felt his stomach launch up as the tail separated from the body. The creature screeching in pain as Harry dropped back to earth.
Spinning in the air, Harry was so disoriented he couldn't tell which way was up, let alone down, the wind seemed to spin around him making him gasp in fear when he hears over the wind the creatures echoing, trying to find him.
There was nothing but blackness around him though, the creatures not seeing his falling form. but as they can't see him he couldn't see them with his green eyes, they couldn't make out anything.
Pulling the loose tail off his neck he tried to right himself but as he did so he felt his bag fall off his shoulder and disappear from his limited view.
"FUCK!" Harry shouted in anger, he didn't have time to worry about his bag, not while he was spinning around like a yo-yo.
He finally got himself righted to face downwards and quickly switch on his vampire vision, his eyes bleed red and his blindness disappeared quickly, he wishes it hadn't. Looking down his eyes widen with terror when he saw the ground rushing up fast to meet him. He panted trying to calm down his panic as the wind blow over his face, quickly calling his magic from his core to surround his body, he needed to slow himself down and fast because if he hit the ground at his present speed they are going to be scraping bits of him off the ground for years.
"COME ON! MERLIN DAMN YOU WORK!" Harry yelled out his magic flicking around him. "I DIDNT JUST FIND MY MATE TO DIE LIKE THIS NOW WORK!"
Like the magic inside him finally heard his plea and headed his call for aid it flashed and covered his body in a soft purple glow. He could feel the air around him slow as his speed reduced. His eyes fixed to the ground while he tried to right himself, with the help of his magic he finally stood upright and made his knees bend for impact.
He was still going to fast. A thought of flying passed through his mind, he wished he could fly like his papa had done all those years ago but with his magic, as it is that wasn't going to happen, he wasn't even sure this was going to work. It was struggling to just slow him down. 'Merlin help me.' Harry prayed, the ground coming in faster and faster.
"Hope this works cos it's going to fucking hurt," Harry grunted through gritted teeth, bracing himself. He barely took a breath before his feet slammed into the ground it was so hard the ground under him cracked and crumbed, a small crater circled him. He didn't have time to scream as pain licked through his body, his legs felt like they were on fire, the bones mere moments from shattering into a thousand pieces, muscles ripped and blood vessels bust from the pressure.
At that moment everything was still till his body glowed brightly, white light surrounded him as magic fought to save what was left of his legs. Vampire and Elf magic mixing into it making shoots of red and green orbs around him. Faster and faster they span, the orbs hitting his legs where the worst of the damage was. It couldn't heal everything perfectly but enough that he could move without pain for a while. He felt the power repair the bones, muscles, and blood vessels. Mending and healing what it could.
Panting, Harry dropping to knees, his hands fisting the mud under them as what felt like an eternity but mere seconds the pain stopped blinding his mind. Clenching his eyes shut, he took a deep breath in and got his thoughts back under control. Around him, he felt his magic sink back into his body taking the orbs with it. He had never been so thankful for his magic coming to his aid than he did then. Harry smiled. 'I did it, I motherfucking did IT.' He ached and felt weak as a wet noodle but he had survived the fall by the skin of his teeth. The price was higher than he would have liked, he could barely feel his magic now. He could maybe get away with using it a few more times but only spells he had mastered. If he had his bag he'd be reaching for his wand about now to help guide it.
"SCREECH!"
Harry's blood-red eyes shoot open and he cursed out loud as his heart sink. The fall might not have killed him but the creatures surrounding him just might finish the job. "Fuck."
There were six in total, each snapping at each other to get first dibs on his flesh, a dominance dance was happening around him and he didn't want to wait and see which one got first to pick.
Moving into a crouch, he ignores any lingering pain leftover from the fall. his blooded began to pump through his veins as adrenaline raced through him. His figurer began to change. His ears became pointed and heard everything around him from the raindrops hitting the ground to the creatures heartbeats. Opening his mouth he hissed as his fangs grew longer and sharper. Fingers flexed as they turning into claws as sharp as any knives. He had called forth both sides of himself, he hadn't a hope in hell of winning this fight without going full out.
Reaching down, he picked up Riddick's Shiv that he had drop when he crashed, and he waited.
A beast hissed as it grew more and more impatient with hunger, the others around it fought over the meal but being the weaker of the lot it didn't dare join, too much of a risk of it being taken out by kin. It could no longer wait, not with hunger clawing inside its belly. Letting out a mighty roar it leaping forward with claws and teeth ready to stab into Harry.
With a sneer, Harry sprung into action. He dodged to the right, out of its way and swapped his bladed into its side. Its attack failed as his vampire speed had no match, bar his mate maybe. It was flying so fast the blade slides along its side and guts spilled out onto the ground. The wide-open wound caused it to let out a piercing cry as its entrails spilled out, with the last cry it collapsed to the ground, dead within moments.
With one down Harry didn't stop moving forward towards another as they all moved in. He spins out the way of another using his clawed hand to slash its throat open, blood poured over him like rain as he jumped and spins in the air as two more collided under him, landing he gutted another as he ducked under its jump. The two that head-butted each other got their bearing but Harry didn't let up he jumped on ones back and dove his shiv into its spine along with his claws into its neck.
As it screeched and fell to the ground he leaped at the other, it sneered and leaped towards him, he let his shiv go to grab its head, one of its talons caught his shoulder and tore through his flash but he barely grunted with the pain, he twisted its head sharply to one side, breaking it neck.
The air was filled with the odor of mixed blood and the cries of dying creatures that laid across the ground before they fell silent. Harry didn't let anything slow him down as he came face to face with the last one. This was had been smarter than the others and hung back, waiting for its prey to weaken, it's sheer size made Harry's eyes widen, it was so much larger than the others, while they were about the size of an adult human male, this one was the size of a horse.
An alpha.
Out the corner of his eyes, he could see more coming, the scent of his blood drawing them in like moths to a flame. Picking his blade back up Harry roared and rushed towards the alpha, he felt his magic flash under his skin, raising his other hand he waved it towards a group closing in on his other side as he rushed by, his magic flared and a with waved of his hand a strong Diffindo cut through them like a hot knife through butter.
He paid it no mind to their screams, he had the bigger one to take down. It whipped its tail blade at his head and he ducked under it, slashing his blade into its flash, crying it span around faster than he thought and caught him in the side with its talons, tearing away and biting back a bellow as he jumped back, hand gripping the
wound tightly he hissed as he felt the blood seeping through his fingers.
Growling in anger Harry launches his shiv straight into its neck, as it rears back with a roar he rushes forward and leaps onto its back, holding on tight as it bucks and twists around. He clawed his way up its side ducking its tail when it whipped back trying to knock him off. He grunted and the breath was knocked from his lungs when it round across the ground, near crushing him with its weigh but he didn't let go. Digging his claws deeper into its flesh because he knew if he let go he was a died man. Luck wasn't on his side at that moment as when it round back up another creature landed on its back beside him, it screech and he let one hand go to roll to the side to avoid its talons when slashed downwards. The alpha howled in pain as its back was getting cut to ribbons, the smaller one didn't care, it wanted its meal, it whipped its tail down and Harry couldn't dodge. He cried out when the tail blade slashed at him, from his chest to his hip, blood spraying in the air. His magic flared again, thrusting his hand forward he yelled. "Confringo!"
A beam of light shoots out, blasting the creature's head off. He turned away as its body fell to the ground. Pressing a hand against his chest he gazed down at it with clenched teeth, it was a deep wound but not enough to spill his insides out. Seeing his shiv in the jerking alpha's neck he let the hold on its back go and jumped, grabbing the handle he used his other hand to dig his clawed fingers into the back of its neck pulling himself up slightly he swang himself under its neck as it reared back in agony. Pulling the shiv with him. A large wound opened up under the blades sharpness, slicing its neck right open. Blue blood rained down all over him as its gushed like a fountain. He rolled across the ground out of its way when it fell to the ground die.
Looking up panting he saw more creature's surrounding him, gritting his teeth in pain as his thoughts turned dark and bitter. 'I'm going to die. That bitch has sent me to my death again and there nothing I can do to stop it this time.' Rage, unlike anything he had ever felt before consumed him, but that wasn't enough to stop the weakness his body felt, his strength was leaving as his wounds grow more severe by the minute.
The beasts circled him warier after so many had been taken down but that wouldn't stop them for long not with their hungry burning through them. Letting out a pained and bitter laugh, Harry felt a tear run down his bloody face, joining the raindrops that ran down it. "Riddick...My Hunter... I'm so sorry it came to this, I thought we'd make it out together...I Love you."
Another alpha appeared, pushing the smaller ones to one side with a hiss. Larger and stronger than the last one and Harry felt numbness spread across over him at the sear size of it. Everything felt hopeless at that moment, and it seems to sense this, it hissed at him its tail whipping behind it like a cat playing with its toy. Catching the smaller ones with its blade, not caring to the harm it brought them. None would challenge its calm to this meal.
Facing it head-on, Harry tightens his grip on his blade, if he was going down he was going down fighting.
Time seems to stop for a moment, both staring at each other when it leaps toward him with a roared. It was so fast Harry knew there was no way he was going to dodge this time. With gritted teeth, he stood his ground.
Its large form slammed into him. His hands went straight to its head holding back its bladed teeth as he tried to get his breath after being knocked so hard into the ground. It was hard though, it's sear weight was near crushing him.
On the muddy bloody ground, Harry stabbed his blade into its neck and held it back its jaw so its teeth didn't bite his head off. There was no way he was going to get out from under it. His wiggling was slowing down and its head was getting closer. He's sight left him and everything turned into blackness as his eyes turned back to emerald as his vampire and elf side faded away as he grew weaker. He screamed in pain as talons sank into his leg, open another wound and the beast hissed in enjoyment above him.
He fought so much that there was nothing left to give. Death waited for him now. He was going to join his family after all this time and even though he had wished for it so long ago he had lost that wish when his eyes laid upon Riddick. 'Riddick, I'm sorry.' He couldn't fight. It was over.
Just as the creature reared back to finish the job, Harry closed his eyes waiting for the pain to stop no knowing something had fallen out of his pocket in his struggle.
As it hit the ground a bright flash of pure white light flared around them all. Harry screamed along with the surprise creatures. The light was so powerful it burned his eyes behind his eyelids.
The weight on his chest disappeared and all around him, the air was filled with screams of agony and despair. Creatures tried feeing the burning light but its power was too great and they fell to the ground, wavering as they burned alive.
What felt like hours but was only minutes everything around him became silent. Slowly the white light faded to a soft dim and Harry blinked his eyes open to get rid of the white spots from them. 'What happened.' Harry thought dazed, he was thankful he had shut his eyes before or he would be blind right about now.
Blinking a few more times to clear his sight, he painful lifted his head and looked around him. He was surrounded by a soft orange glow and smoking twitching corpses. There was so many of them Harry couldn't even think to count the numbers. Sitting up fully he held his wounded chest with a grunt as he searched for the source of the glow.
His eyes widen in surprise and disbelief when he found what was sitting beside him glowing innocently at him.
There, resting in the mud was an oval black stone with a small dancing flame inside. Harry stared at it shock, he had forgotten all about the magic light he made back at the crashed ship. So much had happened since then, casting over Jack, talking with Riddick, Paris death, Jack being found out alongside Johns outing Fry. Then the big fight between Riddick and Johns. There had been so much going on he had forgotten all about the stone.
Letting out a hiss of pain Harry reached down and picked it up, closing his dirty hand around the cool surface he tilted his head to one side as he gazed at the innocent black stone. He watched as it flashes lightly at him and his eyes widen when he felt familiar magic brush against him before surrounded him in a comfort embraces. He gasping for breath as he near sobs when the scent of potion indigents and black coffee filled his senses.
Only one person had that scent, his long-missed papa Severus Snape.
It had been so long since he had felt the comfort of his Papa, years have gone by with longing for his presence in his life. Even before his deep slumber, he had kept his papa's room the exact way he had left it when he had passed. Too heartbroken to clear it, it had been left till the last minute before he let the house-elves pack it away. Sometimes when everything had become too much he had gone into that room and kneeled beside the bed and rested his head where his papa's hand had laid. It had near killed him losing the last of his family, his papa who had always protected him to the best of his abilities.
And he was still doing protecting him even if it's from the grave. The little stone was never meant to give off such a powerful light, he had made it more into a nightlight, placing only a little bit of magic inside it so it should have never been powerful enough to kill all those creatures.
"Oh, Papa I miss you so much. Its been so hard since waking up, but your still here for me aren't you. You have always been there to save me from my fool-hearted adventures. No matter how much trouble I got into you were always by my side." Harry mournful said to the air, he didn't know it was possible but his papa had saved him once again tonight, the presence seems to flutter for a moment and a warm breath ruffled his hair as he felt something touch his cheek before fading away.
Closing his eyes he laid back down onto the ground his body aching and in agony. He paid it no mind at all though, his thoughts were fixed on his papa. He could see his papa's face in his mind. "I love you, papa. Thank you for everything."
The image smiled before fading back into nothing. Opening his eyes he felt a tear fall and run down the side of his head. He didn't know how it happened but he wasn't going to question it.
Wrapping his fingers tightly around the stone, light shining through the cracks in his fingers. Its warmth surrounded him in a safety blanket. Rain pelted down on to his face wiping away the blood that stained it, it also washed away some of the mud that clung to what was left of his clothes. His body protested when he wiggled on the uncomfortable ground, the pain was shoot through him causing him to moan. Closing his tired eyes again he drifted in and out of consciousness.
"Riddick.' Harry's minds whispered his heart acting for his mate. 'Riddick, my Hunter.'
Harry...
Green eyes shoot open in surprise. Blinking away the rainwater that pooled there, blinding and clouding his vision slightly. He could have sworn he had heard his Riddick's voice. Raising his head he looked around him in confusion, nothing but darkness surrounded him. He called out confusedly. "Riddick?"
'My vixen is dead...' A deep voice whispered in his mind, it was so filled with grief that it broke Harry's heart.
"Riddick..." Harry whispered in distress. His papa's words from long ago came to the front of his mind. 'The first part of a bond it physical, yes, but it is the mind bond that is the deepest and
most meaningful. Now, this will take a few years to come but your father and I could talk to each other through our minds. Before his death, we had entered our second stage of the bond and spoke for hours as I made potions in the lab and he was with you boys. The last and final stage is the joining of souls, binds the minds and hearts of the pair. Sadly we didn't make it to that my dear son.' Shook spread through him at the memory. Their bond was entering the second stage already, something that shouldn't be possible after only a day since they gave each other a mating bite.
"When have I ever been normal." Harry chuckled painfully. Grunting when the gash on his chest pulled. He had done the impossible again.
'Now get up off your ass Harry, my Hunter needs me. Papa didn't raise me to give up and lay here like a lazy brat.'
Rolling onto his front he gritted his teeth as he got his hands under him, one still holding onto the stone. He pushed against the ground, mud seeping through his fingers as he groaned in agony. He managed to get his knees under him. Now came the really painful part. Clenching his teeth, he held in a cry as he got one of his legs under him, staying in the kneeling position for a moment before taking a deep breath and giving one final push to stand up straight.
A wave of dizziness washed over him and he felt like a newborn fawn with how steady his legs felt. The pain nearly sent him back to the ground but he pushed through it and took deep breathes in and slowly back out as he waited for it to fade back to a dull ache. Looking down at himself his eyes widen at the damage that had been done. His injuries were more severe than he had first thought and he had been hit more times than he first realized. The wounds on his front were deep and still bleeding, it needed binding before he could move on.
He was thankful for his creature sides or he'd be dead already with how deep the claw makes were. Looking over it he saw it got shallower as it went down to his hip. So it was only weeping there. The one of his shoulder that looked like it went around to his back was bleeding just as must as his chest and needed bandages as well. One of his legs wasn't too deep thankfully. His pants looked like they had been clawed to shreds, the leather had been no match for the creature's sharp talons.
He could feel a few lesser wounds all over his body that he had gotten from the fighting twinged in slight discomfort, nothing he couldn't handle for now. His back, on the other hand, felt like one big bruise and very raw in places from where he had been dragged up the cliff face and then slammed into the ground a few times. His legs still hurt from the fall even though his magic took care of the internal injuries before the fight.
He needed aid and quick. Glancing around he looked for his dropped bag, he hoped he hadn't lost it for days again. that had happened a year ago, it didn't turn up for three days before appearing beside him one morning. He had no clue as to when it would appear again and he needed the potions inside before he got any weaker. 'Just my luck papa made a temperamental bag.' Harry thought with fondness.
Placing the flame stone on the ground he worked off what remained of his shirt, the once white fabric was now stained brown, red and blue from the mud, his blood, and the creatures. It was more a rag now with all the shirt, he didn't trust his magic to clean not with how weak he was.
Swiftly he started tearing it into strips, not the cleanest thing to use as bandages but it would do till he got his bag back. It's not like an infection was something to worry about if he didn't make it back to the others. 'I'm so glad I have supplies to take care of all this in my bag. Just wish I didn't have to wait for it to come back to me.' Harry mused as he began to painful wrap himself up, starting with the worst wound on his chest. He hissed as he pulled the cloth tightly around him. He gritted his teeth against the agony as he winds it around him till everything was covered, from shoulder to hip. Taking a deep breath in, he worked on wrapping the rest. It wasn't easy with some of the injuries placements but he made do.
His wounds stung, even more, as the dirty cloth pulled tightly against his flesh but it was something he was going to have to push past. His creatures sides could only heal so much. The tight bindings slowed the bleeding down enough he had a chance to make it back to the others before collapsing from blood loss. He reached down and started tearing what was left of his trousers so he could wrap his leg up. with his Trousers legs gone he had created some makeshift shorts. He's outfit was very different from what he had on at the start of this journey.
Observing his other gashes and bruises over him, he quickly used the last of his shirt to wrap the worst of them as well.
Having done the best he could in patching himself up for now Harry gazed over his work one last time. 'Not too bad for a field patch up. so glad dad and papa made me take magical and muggle healing.' He thought. The only thing not fully covered was his smaller wounds. 'Merlin I look a mess.' Harry thought running a hand through his loses hair, the band he used to tire it up had been lost in the fight, its weight was heavy from the rain and blood that coated it, bits of mud and rocks tangled into it. The only clothing he had that survived intact was his boots. No shirt, vest lost from his shower. And his trousers were now shorts. He was one big hot mess. 'Good thing I don't mind the cold rain much cos otherwise I'd be freezing my ass off right about now. When this is all over with I'm having the longest hot shower possible. Preferable with a naked Riddick with me. Someone has to wash my back after all.' He giggled. 'I think I've lost to much blood, I'm going a little loopy. Come on body, its time to get back to my mate.'
Picking up the glowing stone he shoots a look around him, the short flight and then the fight had disorientated him, he had no clue which way the canyon was. 'It's not like I can ask a corpse for directions.' He huffed before raising his head and sniffed the air, trying to pick up Riddick or the scent of the others but to his disappointment, there wasn't even a hint of them, just the scent of his blood and the creatures burnt bodies around him.
"This could be harder than I thought...unless.." Harry closed his eyes and pictures his wand in his mind. It would of be better to have the actual item in hand but like the potions, it was tucked safely away in the bag. "I hope this works. Point me, Riddick."
His magic core flashed deep inside his chest and slowly the wand in his mind began to move, round and round it slowly spin before stuttering to a stop, point downwards. Harry clenched his teeth as he swore. "Shit, okay maybe he's too far. I need to focus on something else. Please work."
Taking a deep stuttering breath Harry once again pictures his wand. "Point me CANYON!"
The wand span and span, going faster and faster, its glow brightened as magic fuelled the image, it was a near blur and Harry focused hard to not lose the image, 'Please...' Suddenly it stops and Harry held his breath before realizing it didn't drop down instead it pointed to his right, pulsing with power.
Harry near saged in relief, holding the image he opened his eyes, picture fixed firmly in his mind eye, as he turned to face the right the image turned with him till it faced forwards. Taking a step on unsteady feet he limped away, his poor legs like jelly and shooting pain racing through them. He slowly limped through the darkness towards the direction the wand was pointed in. Walking was difficult with his injuries, but he couldn't let the discomfort stop him. Not after everything he had been through. His mind was filled with drifting thoughts as he tracked through the darkness his little flame stone the only light.
His eyes flashed red when the image of Fry's smug face appeared. That bitch was living on borrowed time now. She must have thought it was her lucky day when he was taken by that fucking creature, that all her problems were taken care of. 'I'm coming for you Fry and you're going to fucking pay.' Harry growled out loud at his thoughts, so many curses and spell flaw through his mind one after another, some brought pain others death. he wasn't an evil man but living as long as he had he no longer let those who hurt him get off with a free pass. He was no light wizard but Gray. He had no plan as to what he was going to do to her once they meet again but that didn't deter him from his goals, once he'd taken care of the bitch once and for all he was going to rest in his mate's lovely arms and nothing was going to stop him.
After a while he came to a stop, there in front of him was the edge of the canyon, he was shocked that it hadn't' been further away but with his deep thoughts, he hadn't been paying any true attention to anything but them. 'Potters luck, that's what my papa would be saying right about now.' Harry smiled, happy the creature hadn't taken him to far away. His body wouldn't be up to miles of walking.
Kneeling he gazed over the edge into the canyon, scenting the air he picked up the faintest hint of the group. This was the place he had been dragged from but he saw no sign of anyone still around, he prayed he wasn't too far behind them.
Hearing a scraping noise like rock rubbing against rock further down the canyon, his curiosity got the better of him and he crawled along the edge of the cliff till he was above the sound, he wanted to see what was causing it. Gazing down he spotted a boulder moved away from what looked like small cave entries. At first, he thought it was just a creature but when a glowing blue light appeared from inside his heart stopped. Widen eyes glued to that light he watched as
it moved away from the cave and start to bob away in a hurry. Moving his light source behind him Harry flashed his vampire vision on. When his gaze landed on the face of the woman running away time seem to stop, he didn't hear the boulder move back over the cave or even the creatures moving around him.
No his full attention was on the woman. His hand tightens around his stone as a sneer appeared on his face. inside blood began to boil with blazing rage that wanted to be freed.
Fry ran through the rain away from him, her touch held high above her, bathing her in its blue glow. A deep animal growl came deep within his chest and echo around him, scaring a few of the creatures away. His anger burned like hot lave and he not going hold it back this time. That bitch had tried to kill him for the last time, he could still see that smug look on her face the second before that tail wrap around his neck. Oh, she had thought herself so smart not saying anything about the danger coming towards them, let the monsters she so fears take care of her problem without bloodying her own hands.
Now she was going to wish she had when he caught up with her
"Oh yes, Fry, you will pay dearly." Harry sneered, his fangs growing in length once more, he pocked the stone and blended into the shadows around him, his burning red eyes glued to the dead woman walking, yes Harry was out for blood.
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(ME) Well, it went a bit dark there at the end (uneasy look) that's what happens when you listen to dark music when writing it puts you in the right mood. Oh dear Fry is in for it hehe now the strange thing is I don't hate her in the movie but as I worked on this she turned really bad, weird how things turn out isn't it ^^ Again I'm sorry this is late but with last week being a little strange I didn't finish the edit in time but here it is and now I can work on the next chapter ^^ till next time on Not Alone Anymore.