Word count: 1495
Tommy's pov
As I walk through a dark forest I hear voices, I hide in a tree and quickly discover the voices are coming from a couple who were camping. The branch I was now sat down on cracked, causing the young couple to look around. "Hello?" The woman says, looking around. "I-is anyone there?" The woman asked running over to her boyfriend, I assumed it was for comfort. I scoff at the couple then proceed to jump down from the tree, I put sticks in my hair, and dirt on my face and clothes so I can look like I was hurt, scared and lost little boy. I slowly walk closer to the young couple with a fearful look on my face. "H-hello?" I say acting to be scared. The couple quickly realize how scared and injured I look. "Are you lost?" The man asks me with a worried look in his eyes, I frown. "M-m-my m-mommy and d-daddy left me." I choke out, acting like I was actually sad. "Aww, Carter we have to help him." The blonde woman said on the edge of begging. "Fine but just this once... Hey bud, what's your name?" He says getting a marshmallow for me, as the woman gets a soft red blanket and wraps it around my shoulders. Once they fall asleep, I put the fire on again and get a metal rod. I stick the large long metal rod in the fire, as I feel the rod heat up I take it out and walk towards the couples tent. 'Your gonna die, I'm gonna kill you.' I say in my head as I stick the metal rod into the man's flesh, I watch as his skin turns different shades of red then purple and black. Once I had enough of torturing the man I ended his life by stabbing him 28 times in the chest. I counted every time I stabbed him, and I made sure it was a long and painful death. Since the woman was kind to me I'd do her a favour and make her death quick. I take a hunting gun and shoot her in the head whilst she was sleeping. "At least it was painless." I say skipping away happily.
I jolt up out of fear from my nightmare. Th-that wasn't me, I'm not like that.... Am I?
I ignore that thought and look at the time 7:15pm. I have great timing. I get out of bed and head to the place I met the butler originally.
"Master Tom, your weapon shipment is here." I walk towards the large crate and try to lift it up, it was at least 24 pounds. "Uhm, thank you." I say struggling to lift up the heavy crate.
"M-master?" I scoff at the butler trying to talk to me whilst I'm trying to lift the heavy crate. "Yes?" I say getting annoyed.
"Well um, if you can't lift that it's on a cart you can just push it." I mentally curse at me even trying to lift the crate.
"Oh, thank you." I say thankfully, before I walk off pushing the cart with the crate on it outside.
I reach i big field, of course still on the property of the castle. I open the crate and see lots of weapons, i mumble a 'woah as I was in shock of all the weapons.
I try a lot of weapons some were to big, others to small and some were just.... Ugly. Whoever one caught my eye, it was a beautiful sword it had a red handle with white and gold lining.
I decide that this sword is the one I will use, but first I have to practice training. I look around and try to think of who I could train with.
I see a knight dressed in crimson red armour, like the colour of blood. I slowly walk over to him, "Hello," I mumble, the knight looks at me and begins to speak.
"Hello." The knight says, clearly not wanting to start a conversation, "I need someone to train with, an-" I was rudely cut off, "No." The knight says in a harsh tone, I tilt my head and stare at him.
Surely I could get him to train with me somehow. I sigh, "You've left me with no choice." The knight looks at me in confusion, as I frown.
"PHILLLLLLLL!" I scream, as the knight curses under his breath.
I see the sky turn black and red, as dark black feathers swarm everywhere. I see crows flying all around the castles roof, suddenly one lands on my shoulder. I stay very still, not wanting to anger the small crow.
I see a dark figure emerge from behind the trees, it was Phil. Damn I just wanted to do training, why did I have to call him. He's so..... over dramatic.
"Is there an issue here." Phil asked in a tone I have never heard from him before. The knight was trembling, whilst I stood still staring at the scene.
The dude is gonna hate me. I think as the knight begins to talk, "N-no s-s-sir." I feel bad for the man as Phil looks at me to make a decision.
"I uhm...." I trail off in thought. I don't want him to die. "I just, want someone to train with." I say trying to defend the knight, but also trying to not be obvious at the same time.
"Hmm." Philza hums, then begins to speak. "Well then, it's your lucky day." Phil says as I smile, "Really, thank you, thank you so much!" He says gratefully, whilst Phil raises his eyebrow.
"What do you mean?" Phil asks the grateful knight, "Thank you, for sparing my life." Philza laughs, as the knight awkwardly joins in.
Phil stops laughing, "I never spared your life," Phil says as he rips out the knights heart. I stand there in shock, still processing what happened, I feel a tear roll down my cheek.
"W-why, I thought y-you said it was his l-lucky day?" I say stuttering, as I was now terrified of the man before my eyes.
Phil frowns, "Toms," he starts, "I meant it was yours, your lucky day."he says in a sympathetic tone, even though I know that monster doesn't have feelings.
"You can train...... with Wilbur." I sigh, "That's not happening, and it never will!" I yell at the old wrinkled man's face.
"Yes, you will." He says........
After a lot of bribing and pressure.
"Fine!" I yell.
20 minutes later Heheheheheheh
Me and Wilbur begin to fight, as techno and Phil watch.
"I'll go easy on you. Ok Toms?" Wilbur asks, I ignore him. Him, go easy on me. Trust me he doesn't need to, I'll beat his ass in the timespan of 1 minute.
Wilbur holds his sword tightly, as Phil counts down. "3," "2," "1, go." I have a death grip on my sword as Wilbur swings his blade close to my face.
I dodge his attack by bending down, I hold onto my sword tightly as I swing it aiming for Wilbur's stomach, I manage to cut open his leg. "Damn, your gonna need stitches." As he's off guard by my words I take the opportunity to slice open his arm.
I watch as Wilbur cries out in pain proud of my work, I decide to take one final strike on him. I take my sharp blade and cut open his face, though it wasn't in a fatal spot he seemed quite disappointed.
"You want to fight me.. your gonna get hurt." I say to him, as he lies on the wet grass. "Yeah, I think I get that now." Wilbur says trying to get up.
It was now 9:30 I had to leave at 11:23pm to get there early. I brush my teeth and say goodnight to Phil and Wilbur, even though I wasn't going to sleep- but they don't know that.
I hear a knock on the door, "One second!" I yell, I open the door to see Techno, who was currently my favourite person.
"What's up?" I ask him curious to why he'd come to my room at 9:45pm. (It's not that late in my opinion, but for Tommy it is okay.)
Techno sighs and walks in then proceeds to sit on my bed, I scoff at him. "Thanks for asking," I say unimpressed, he takes off his mask and smiles. "No problem, Toms."
"So, what do you want?" I ask curiously raising an eyebrow, "Well let's just say.... I know, Toms." What.the.fuck. What was he talking about, I've done a lot of things which did he mean?
"Wha-" I begin but before I can finish I'm rudely cut off by the pinkette. "I know, about 'the fight'."
I like ur phone/iPad
YOU ARE READING
Sbi Vampire au
Vampir‼️‼️DISCONTINUED‼️‼️ Tommy is a 11yr old raccoon hybrid, Tommy was kicked out of the orphanage when he was 7, cause he was a hybrid. Tommy lives in a world with vampires, very dangerous beings who despise humans, the year Tommy was born there was a...