Silent Stalker - Count Dracula X Reader (Telekinetic)

🧛‍♂️ One Week Later 🧛‍♂️

Today is Sunday, a week later from the incident. Possibly the most boring day at the beginning of the week before Monday. I still went to school and work as always. I've been really catatonic lately.

And yes, I was still traumatized from the terror at the castle. But the one thing that I can't believe...

The king of vampires exists. Even to this very day.

Yeah, I know. Pretty messed up to be honest, right? And if any woman dares to let him bite their necks...

It'll be a different story...

I remain hidden at Dana's place. I've stayed there for the past week. I never came out of the house. I was asleep on her couch. I was feeling a little bit better. My body fully recovered, my foot was healing. But... I was down with the nasty cold. Yeah. A runny nose and a sore throat.

Ugh, the BS.

Dana walks over to me with a bottle and a mug. "Here, (Y/N). Medicine and some tea." I sat up and took my medicine. I then grab my tea and sip on it. "It's a shame of what happened to you back there." she told me. "I know. It was a terrible thing to go through. But thank goodness I escaped that bastard pretty well. Well, we did. Yet I don't know how the hell he's still alive."

"Me too. There were a lot of people saying that... he died years ago." Dana sits next to me on the couch. "But somehow, he just... keeps getting resurrected every time after being defeated." "Hmph..." I say. "A desperate vampire, eh?" "Well, Count Dracula is the king, so yes. He won't stop 'til he get what he wants." I sigh and shook my head. I listen to Dana speaking about Count Dracula.

"The Prince of Darkness, The King, The Master, whatever you call him. Always on the hunt searching for women... his prey. Any woman would dare to let him seduce their innocent flesh. And if they fall under his dark trap, game over. You'll have two bite marks on your neck while he sucks the life out of ya."

At this moment, I heard enough. "Dana... let's not talk about him no more. We got away from that monstrosity a week ago, and he hasn't been stalking us or anything. We should just live our normal lives as usual." She nods. "Yeah, we should. Anyways, I'm gonna burn all my vampire books." Dana said, playfully. I smile.

🩸🧛‍♂️ Timeskip: At Your Place, 2:05 PM🧛‍♂️🩸

Me and Dana went to my house because I needed to pick up a few items. I enter my house and look around. Everything still seems to be intact. Nothing damaged or anything broken. The both of us head upstairs to my room. Once we enter, we felt cold air. Dana shivers. "God, why is it so cold in here???" I look, and the window was open. "Did someone break in, (Y/N)? Why is the window raised up?"

I then look at the wall and froze. On it, it was a message with red letters on it, most likely could've been done by a bloody finger paint. It read:

"I'm coming for you, (Y/N)... I'm coming for you..."

"What the... is that blood?" I didn't answer Dana. From the looks of it, I knew who was the cause of this.

"The Count was here..."

"He was?! But... how'd he knew where you lived?" I told her about the incident that night when I was coming home from work. "He stalked me, followed me, and almost bit me! But luckily I got away from him."

"So, what's next? Leave town?" Dana suggests. "'Cause that's the only option. Ellie's dead, Ally is dead, and Scott died from his injuries. Not only that... we're the last ones."

Great. That psycho vampire killed our friends. I don't know what to do now. I can't obviously kill him. It'll have to require holy water, sunlight, or a wooden stake.