I Would Die For You Ch.7
I had major writer's block! God bless Sirusmoe for the idea of this chapter! Want a disclaimer for this one? To Bad Go read the other chs. For the disclaimer! Sorry it took so long to come out that's what happens when you're nervous about an invention convention! The story…
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Harry groaned as he walked over to Leena and the rest of the Blitz Team. Leena still stood in shock. Harry turned to see all the blood littering the ground. Something wasn't right about seeing a hand on the ground twitching like it still had a body. He turned to see Leena bursting into tears. Harry noticed something unusual about Leena. Her arm was bleeding. Harry walked over and grabbed her arm. Her head snapped upright and looked at him.
"Harry, what's wrong?" she asked as she starred at him in confusion. Harry mumbled a word under his breath. Leena knew exactly what he said.
"Why is your arm bleeding?" Harry asked in a weak, yet threatening tone.
Leena smiled a frightening smile. Harry starred at her in horror finally figuring out what was going on. She lunged at him, slapping his face in the process. Harry knew he had to use his full potential on this battle, even if it meant he'd have to show his true identity. He regained his balanced and closed his eyes. He thought about Leena and what would happened to her if he didn't stop James. The false Leena spun around in a crouching position. Her eyes were a blood red collar and her teeth were beyond needle sharp. She suddenly transformed in to James. He was holding the real Leena by her coler dangling above the ground. Leena mumbled a scream. Harry suddenly transformed in to HC Jager. He was holding a giant sword in his hand. Leena was shocked yet happy. She loved Harry deeply but didn't know how to show it.
"Drop her James! I don't want to harm you! I know you have good in your heart! Change your ways so we can be friends!" Harry said trying to sooth James in to calming down.
James dropped Leena and ran to Harry. He hugged Harry and started crying. Harry grabbed James's cheeks and pulled his face to meet his. A pair of sad baby blue eyes on a pale face stared back at Harry.
"Why are you doing this?" Harry said still trying to confert the young boy.
"I was made to. My boss forced me to. I didn't want to hurt anybody. I just want to be a normal eighteen year old boy, not a mass killer!" James sobbed as he grabbed Harry's cloak and cried in to it.
"Who's your boss?" Harry asked.
"Gabrayolus!" James cringed as he said his master's name.
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