✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨

𝙿𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙿𝚎𝚝 | 𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚢 | 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚅𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚎

Your hand reaches the knob of the door. Your gloved hands were shaking. Y/n pulls her hand back, groaning. Why was she pussing out now? She raises her hand and pounds on the door. Eyes clenched close in fear. Terrified of what would be behind it.

Instead opened a young boy, clearly a few years younger. "Who are you?" A blonde boy peeks from behind him. "Who are you?" She replies. "This is pointless."
"Are you a human?" Tony inspects closer, you lean away with a brow raised. "She doesn't look like a vampire. Open your mouth." Y/n cringes, "She sure dresses like one." "Not a vampire. Gram?" You push by them and look down the Hall. "Kathryn!" you shout. "Keep it down they're having a 'adults only' party." "It's a meeting." "Parties are meetings aren't they?" Y/n, lets her hands fall to her sides in annoyance.

"Are these adults also in cosplay?" you ask, eyeing the boys down. "Cosplay?" "No they're actually-" You leave before Tony can finish his sentence. Y/n speed walks through the twists and turns of the halls, ending at a large open door, filled with Gothic-attired vampires. The moment you walk in they whip their heads over. "Another human?!" Y/n looks around the room. Her eyes stop on a boy. Clearly her age, his eyes felt like they were unwrapping her like a gift.

A light blush appears on her cheeks, "Where's the two old people? The ones who run the bed and breakfast- ran the bed and breakfast." you practically announce the question. "Those old vampire hunter hags?" Gregory leans up from his post, flying over to you. "You're with them?"
"Did you guys kill them?" Y/n furrows her brows. "And if we did?" Gregory lands closely in front of her. "I'd be mildly disappointed."

He hums, "Gregory!" His father scolds, making the boy groan and step away. "We cannot trust this human- they are clearly with-"
"Can someone just answer my question?! Where are the grandparents?" "We ran them off. Months ago." Anna says sweetly with a shrug. "Thank you." You bow, walking off. "What are you doing here?" Rudolph blocks your exit. It seems like the whole clan was closing in on you.

"I just said I was looking for the old guys. They're not here so, I don't need to be here."
"You don't seem very surprised by Vampires existing." Tony squints. "Shouldn't you be a bit more- scared?" Gregory approaches you from behind. "I've seen weirder. I just need to get to the basement. Then you'll never see me again. Probably."

"Why should we trust a mortal?" "Hey!" "I thought we went through this father!" the two younger Boys attack him. Y/n takes this opportunity to slide past and rush down the Hall. Only to bump into a chest. Someone pins her hands above her head against the dusty wallpaper. That boy. "You know it's been a while since I got a drop of the red stuff. Hungry, starving even."

"You flatter me." Y/n scowls, a black spike erupting through the floor, throwing the boy away. You make a run for the basement, spikes following you. You were never very good at controlling them when they showed up.
The appearance was the easy part, the going away was the hard one.

You lock the door behind you, not like it would do much against a Vampire but it felt a bit safer. Spotting storage boxes you swipe your hand and rip them open. Ripping through baby pictures and family albums, you reach the last binder. "Come on- come on." You urge it open, the others floating in the air beside you. But there was nothing, nothing you could find. Why you were like this, why you could do these things?

You clench your fist and whip your hand, sending the books against the wall. "Woah-" Gregory quickly dodges the academics. You snap your fingers and let a fire erupt from the old fireplace behind him. Y/n raises her hand, only for it to distinguish. "Relax. I'm not some stupid vampire hunter." you kick away another album. "What are you?" He asks, standing up. "I was hoping to find that here. But you guys chased away my last chance." If you couldn't bunk with your grandparents you could have at least found something on your heritage.