Unwilling Change- A Karlnapity Vampire Story

Chapter #1- Left & Leaving

{being chained to a bed, being handcuffed, lying to cops, past abuse, booze, broken glass, alight spicy jokes, being starved}

The answer is no. Schlatt didn't remember to unchain him. Or didn't want to. Doesn't make a difference to Alex who had been chained to the bed for months now. It had been a week since he had seen Schlatt. He was hungry but at this point he was used to it. According to Schlatt, a vampire can't starve to death. Only be like murdered or some shit. They had talked about vampire stuff before but Alex had always thought it was joking, until Schlatt turned him.

Alex had been trying to get his handcuffs off the bed frame and everyday it seemed like the bed might break. Today it finally did. Now he was locked in a room with his hands cuffed together, Schlatt had moved the cuffs to both hands as soon as the bite stopped bleeding so much. He looked around but all he could find were booze bottles, broken glass, and a knife. He picked up the knife and awkwardly jimmied the lock.

After he was out he quickly searched the rest of the house, hoping to find a key. Coming up empty, he took to the streets. He wandered around hoping no one would notice the cuffs or the ugly bite of the fangs. He had never been told of his glamour abilities so he didn't know he was doing it. No one could see any of his fangs or the cuffs, and the bite had been glamoured since the day he got it. He looked like someone walking with his hands clasped in front of him. He didn't hide that he looked frazzled and like he hadn't showered in months. Which he hadn't.

He got pulled into an alleyway. He put his hands up to protect his face. "Please don't." He paused when the hit didn't come. He looked back up. A stranger was looking at him. He was dressed with a white short sleeve over a black long sleeve. He had on black pants with chains looping around them. Alex stopped focusing on the cuffs and more on hiding the fangs.

"Hey where did you get cuffed? You didn't have them a second ago. I must be going insane." the man ran a hand through his short black hair.

Alex made an o shape with his mouth but didn't reply.

"I'm Sapnap. If I help you out of those cuffs will you tell the cops I have been with you all day?" Alex nodded, and before he could think, Sapnap had grabbed a pair of chain cutters and cut the handcuffs.

"Thank you." Alex said as he rubbed his wrist that didn't have the bite. "I'm," He paused, not wanting to tell a dude on the street his name. "I'm Quack." He couldn't think of anything.

"That is a shit fake name. I'm gonna call you Quackity. Sounds better." Sapnap motioned for him to follow and headed out of the alley.

Alex smiled at him, glad he wasn't pressing the matter. "Well I guess my name is now Quackity then. How is it spelled?"

Sapnap shrugged and led Alex away. "So is that going to be your name for good? Or just for now?"

Alex shrugged. "Quackity. Q-u-a-c-k-ity. I-t-y? Q-u-a-c-k-t-i-t-y. That's not right. Quacktity. Nope. q-u-a-c-k-i-t-y. Yea I think for good." Alex, no Quackity, was liking this boy. He looked around his age. He let Sapnap pull him out of the alley and into the street. "So you like cuffed boys?" Quackity wanted to keep the conversation going, mostly to avoid Sapnap looking too closely at him.

Sapnap laughed. "Maybe, I would have to take you to dinner first. And of course get consent, it is sexy after all." Sapnap wiggled his eyebrows and bumped against him.

Quackity laughed but as he thought of the times he hadn't gotten that option his laugh faded.

Sapnap led him into a fast food joint. "Well does this count as dinner? Last step would be consent."

Quackity nodded and laughed again. "I was joking, I would think you have someone anyway. But I mean if you insist."

Sapnap nodded and led him inside. "Just order something, you look like you are starving." Quackity looked down at himself. He did look quite thin and in all honesty he felt like he was starving.

"I don't make my own decisions. You choose." Quackity shrugged and looked away from the menu.

Sapnap covered Quackity's ears and ordered something. "If you don't decide you don't get to know."

While they stood to the corner waiting for their food, the cops came in.

Quackity tried to hide his wrists. He didn't want questions on the cuffs or bite, which Sapnap had yet to see or mention.

The cops came over to them. "Hello sir. Your friend here is suspected of some crimes. Does he have an alibi?"

Quackity smiled, trying not to show his fangs not that anyone would have seen them. "When? I've been with him since early this morning."

"Oh, I'm sorry." The officers shook their heads and left.

"Thank you, pretty boy." Sapnap whispered to Quackity as he went over to get their food.

Quackity smiled. He hadn't been called pretty, or anything nice in forever. "How sappy, Sapnap," he teased.

Their food was ready and they left. Sapnap handed him food. He ate it quickly. "Damn, it has been forever."

Sapnap looked at him questioningly. "So do I get to know the story of you being cuffed and walking down the street?" Quackity looked at him.

"That costs more than dinner." He said it so quietly he didn't know if Sapnap heard him.

"Well I have a place you could stay at if you need?" Sapnap said quickly.

Quackity smiled and shot a questioning look at him. "As long as I am not cuffed to a bed it would be an improvement."

Sapnap frowned. "Someone hurt you, pretty boy?"

Quackity gave him a tight smile. "Lot more than that but again it costs more than dinner."

Sapnap gave a slightly determined look. "What would it cost?"

"Maybe a good relationship."

"Like dating? I'm down."

Quackity looked at him in shock stepping away a bit. "Really? A guy like you, pretty handsome, would date a guy like me, dirty and walking the streets?"

Sapnap gave him a goofy grin."I think of it more as a criminal suspect who would date a pretty boy who lied to the cops for him after just meeting him and the pretty boy has a stunning sense of humour. Also dirt washes away." Sapnap made a motion like he was dusting off his shoulders. Quackity grinned as Sapnap held an arm out.

"Does that make us dating then?" Quackity looped his arm in Sapnap's.

"I hope it does."