Greg x Vlad

Chapter 4

 (i am mearly a court jester at the foot of gods and godesses begging for writting ideas i am very sorry for lack of updates also the werewolf is nonbinary now)

As the werewolf wakes up, they look around confused. They have no idea where they are, but they can smell something... Is someone cooking? Since they are close to ravenous, they decided to look for the source of the scent. Walking around, they notice victorian accents around the home they were in. Large gold-framed pictures adorn the walls, with crown molding that's all black. It's as if the homeowner was still under the ruling of Queen Victoria. It was interesting, to say the least. After searching for a minute or two, they finally find where the smell is coming from. There he is, the vampire they had fought, the one that threw them into this weaker state, the one that drank their blood.

"WHY AM I HERE WITH YOU?!"

"Because you would have died without my assistance"

"THAT'S CAUSE YOU ARE A FUCKIN LEACH"

"I suppose but still, I couldn't let you die. Now, come eat. Your body needs it right now."

"I DON'T TRUST A MOSQUITO LIKE YOU!"

"Don't believe me that's fine, just eat something."

The vampire exits, leaving them with the steak. It was fresh and smelled delightful. They couldn't let it go to waste. So they nibbled on it, then took a bite, then tore into it. They were so hungry after being used as a plasma bag, so anything even if prepared by the leach would be better than nothing.

Their next move is to find a way to escape. They didn't wanna be a lunch box for the vampire.  So, looking around they find numerous decorrated hallways that turn into a maze. Guideing them in different direvtions before finally leading them to a set of stairs. Causously, they walk down the set of stair, hoping to not trip or be spotted. At the end of them there is a door with a metal knocker attached to it as if this were some midevil front door. Opening it causes a loud creeking noise but suprisingly, no one comes to check it out. They are just left there alone, so they step into the room and are immediately suprised to find tons of books about werewolves thrown about. They pick one up and read from the page

"The war between vampires and werewolves runs deep. Due to fueds over who will live on and who will be found sulking in the shadows. Though they had forgotten some dasterdly opponents, the Moocasters. The ones to start this dobockle in the first place with their cowplants. Though the werewolves and vampires were already at their witts end with eachother, this seemed to be the final straw for these occults."

"What are you doing in my room?"

"Huh..? Wh- WAIT THIS IS YOUR ROOM???"

"Yes, why is that a suprise? This is my house is it not?"

"BUT THERE ARE BOOKS ABOUT WEREWOLVES! WHY WERE YOU STUDYING US? TO TRY AND WAGE ANOTHER WAR? HUH? ANSWER ME!"

They were now gripping the vampire's shirt and lifting him off the ground. Shaking with fury, afraid of what might happen if a war breaks out again.

"Oh, heavens no. That was a bloody mess. No, i just find you all to be facinating. Infact, you fighting me made me curious, so i wanted to learn more about you lot."

"Wh- Huh??" they stood there confused, dropping the vampire

"Vampire fights get so boring after a few millenia, once you reach the top no one tries to fight you, out of fear or something. And when they do fight its always planned out, caculated, precise. Thats boring as all get out. But werewolf fights, now thats something to be seen. Its all out, no plan no nothing just going all in for it. Dirty, messy, cheaty fights. Now thats exciting!" The vampire's tone quickly turned enthusiastic.

"But why is that so cool? I thought you vampires were snobs and thought that those types of fights were for the weak?" The werewolf stated, quite puzzled.

"Maybe others but not me. Honestly the only reason i drank your blood was to taste the fury that you had coursing through your veins. The smell is inticing so i couldnt control myself. I am quite sorry about that, my sincerest apologies."

"You didnt do it on purpose?? Wh- Then why??" The werewolf was even mkre confused

"My thirst was high and i hadnt fed in a while, again so sorry."

"Then why did you come back to see me in the first place?"

"Well..."