Blood Bindings ; An Shota Aizawa x Vampire Reader

Dream Vs Memory (part 1)

When you got home Sabrina ambushed you with a great number of questions.

"How was it? Did you get the job? How are you feeling?"

"It went well, I got the job and I'm fine." You say rubbing your temples.

"Great. Are you ready? I mean - take your time." Sabrina said, messing with her fingers, she always worried about you. It was a sisterly thing to do but sometimes annoying.

"Give me a minute." You grumble. "I am a bit hungry, the sun was a bit much."

"Blood bags in the deep freezer" She sees your lip raise in frustration and hushes. Sabrina picks up Macie from the ground.

"I want real food." You say going to the fridge and eating leftover homemade pizza you made the night before.

"Somebody's appetite increased." Your sister says as she bounces your niece on her hip.

"Stress" You say simply. You can still eat regular food, but not as often as regular people, only every few days you feel hungry or whenever too stressed. Drinking blood replenishes your energy. Even though you hate it, you did it in order to live.

You pulled a bag of blood from the freezer and set it on the counter. You stood staring at it. Sabrina let out a sound of disgust.

"Jesus, that looks awful." She said, you glared at her.

"Let's see you drink it then!" You shot at her.

"I thought it tasted good to you. . ."

"It's okay and all. It isn't the real thing though. Fresh tastes better." You sigh. "These are the scraps anyway."

"What do you mean you never had fresh-" She stopped. You could see instant regret on her face. You snatched the bag and walked off, down to the basement.

In the basement there were three areas where there was a black hammock, blanket and pillow. Under was a dog bed where your dog usually retreated. Another area for your niece and four metal tables for your sister. On those tables were many mechanical parts as well as computers, few of which had cameras and sensors monitoring the underground tunnels.

You climb up and open up the bag. As you drink you think about your new job and how your coworker has made you feel. He made you feel like you had feelings for him, though you just met him.

You shook your head, this was crazy. You just met the man! Maybe that was his quirk? Yeah that's right! To seduce people? Or are you just going crazy? Letting your mind wander you drift off to sleep.

You hated sleep, you always had the same damned dream every weekend. Well not a dream, rather a memory. A recount on how you came to be the very thing that you are.

It started off like normal, five years back. . . You gave your boyfriend- well ex boyfriend a hug goodbye. Not knowing that would be the last time you get to hold him like that. Or see his smile.

Oh gosh smile, and how tall Granite was, his muscular figure, his ocean blue eyes, long white hair, pointy ears. . . you loved everything about him.

He had gone off to fight some underground villains; the cranks. You didn't question it, he was a natural hero and 19 and you were 16 at the time.

You sat alone, hoping he would be okay. After a while you made sure the animals were fed. You had many cats and dogs which you still have if not more.

So you go outside to feed the animals. Sabrina was at work so you were home alone. Your parents died at age twelve, leaving your sister custody of you at age nineteen.

It was dark out and also very quiet when you went outside to feed the rest. Right as you were about to go back inside after petting a very fluffy grumpy faced cat you felt a sharp breeze next to you.

You look in that direction, and suddenly something grabs you by the throat. You were slammed against the side of the old bricked house, with excessive force.

An evil looking man was inches from your face. He had a pale complection, with messy blood red hair with matching eyes. His smile was frightening, his sharp fangs shone in the moonlight, two on top two on bottom. He wore a sleeveless tight black hoodie with ripped black jeans and black boots.

"So this is Granites' precious angel?" He said, biting his lip. "She is a pretty thing huh? I wonder how the bastard would feel if I took her for my own?"

There were grunts and laughs from behind him. You catch a glimpse of two very large troll-like thugs, a slutty looking red haired doctor. She looked as if she were related to him. The man leaned in and sniffed your neck. You tried to pull away but his long nailed hands held a tight grip on you.

"Now, now! Don't move, princess or you will definitely regret it!" He sniffs your neck again. You keep pulling away and he pins you down harder. Then you feel a small prick on your shoulder. That doctor put a needle in you! The man licked his lips as he let you slump down the wall.

"My my you smell delicious. . . .from here on out I am your master Vince. But for now, nighty, night."