"Do I have to go in there?" I whine.
"Yes now move your butt," my friends proceed to shove me into the abandoned castle that we discovered by the edge of the forest. I sigh heavily, every Halloween they dare me to do dumb stuff like finding haunted places. The door slams shut behind which startles me, keeping me on edge as I saunter around in search of anything unusual.
I come across a bedroom, a large one to be precise. It's decorated with lots of red and black, the designs appear to be many decades old. A four-poster bed is positioned in the middle of the room, the draped curtains blow in the wind by a balcony. "Boring," I mutter. Just as I'm about to leave, a boy steps out from the shadows almost giving me a heart attack.
"Who are you!" I demand in alarm. In the dim light, I'm struck by his godly features. He's probably the most attractive boy I've seen in town. "You're in my territory, who are you?" The boy replies bluntly. I notice he has glistening fangs which I assume are a costume until I realise they're very real looking.
"I'm not telling you my name stranger," I cross my arms. The boy chuckles and approaches me, pressing my back against the wall. "The names Matt. You look very...Delicious," he whispers. I'm basically flabbergasted, at a loss for words. "I should go, my friends are waiting," I say but can't move.
"Don't you want to please me, Y/n?"
I freeze when he says my name but before I can question him, he dips his head and kisses me. The kiss is tantalizing, addicting and leaving me completely at his mercy. My mother always warned me never to talk to strangers but something about Matt draws me in. "I won't keep you long but before you go...Can I have you?" He mumbles against my lips.
"What do you mean?" I whisper.
Matt leans into the crook of my neck, his lips graze over my skin sending a shiver down my spine. "I want to taste you but I won't do so without your consent," he tells me. I consider it, sincerely and thoughtfully. After a few minutes, I give into his desires. "Just don't hurt me..." I reply. Matt grins and gives me another kiss before moving back to my neck and latching on.
It stings for just a second as he bites down, draining blood from me. I whimper in reaction as he rests his hands on my waist, squeezing gently. As he continues, I slowly start to relax and get used to the strange but somehow refreshing sensation. When he's ready, he pulls back and wipes the blood from his lips with a smile. "Thank you, I hope you'll come back to visit," Matt says, holding my cheek in his palm.
"I'm sure I will," I reply.
With a final glimpse, I watch as he disappears into the shadows again. I compose myself, making sure to hide the bite marks with my shawl before I head back outside to join my friends. "You took long, was there anything interesting in there?" They ask eagerly. I shake my head. "Nah, maybe we'll find somewhere else" I answer and they huff disappointed.
As we begin to walk away, I glance back towards the castle and notice Matt waving at me from the window. I smile knowing I have a secret all to myself and I wonder when I'll be back for more.

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