💕Candybats Stories🍬🦇

You're a.. Real vampire?! (PT 1)

(!!this will not be where tender treats takes place!!)

also ftm Kevin   💪

I'm behind the counter in a candy store, that I don't even want to work at to begin with. It pays decent money though, so I guess the suffering hours is worth the paycheck. I slouch on the counter and clasp my hands together while tapping my foot. About every 5 minutes or so, I'd look at the clock to see if my shift is almost over. "Only ten minutes until closing, might as well start packing up.."

I mutter to myself until a gothic but casual looking male rushes in with side parted hair, my shift wasn't officially over. I should probably take this last order. "Sorry, are you closing?" He asked, I shook my head. "Okay good! It's not a huge order I just need a mix!" The male smiled, I raise my brow "How much...?" "Enough to fill a bowl. For Halloween." My eyes widened. "You don't look like the kind of person to pass out candy to kids." I chuckled, he paused. "Sorry was that rude?" I asked, I saw his face start to light up and he laughed. His laugh was cute. I walked around the store, picking up some candies out of the jars as he followed me. He was pretty talkative, he told me that he runs a haunted house with some friends and was encouraging me to go. I was handed a poster with a smile.

"I'm Streber by the way! You?" "Kevin." I said, I didn't have the best name, but I was content with it. "Nice name, what made you work here Kev? You look like you could be doing something else better than working a night shift at CandyClub." "This job pays the most, and you don't need experience for it." "I see.." He started to change the subject. "You seem cool, we should hang out sometime!"

He grabbed the poster I was still holding and grabbed a pen out of the cup on the counter. He wrote down his number and handed it back to me. I blushed at him before giving him the complete order. He paid and gave me a wink before leaving. I look at the number written.

xxx-xxxx-xxx
Call me~ 

-Streb

A wink? Does this mean anything...? I turned the paper back around and looked at the poster.

'Experience a Haunted Halloween in a Haunted House!'
6:30pm-11:00pm

There was decorations around the poster, bats, candy corn, pumpkins, etc. I wasn't doing anything special on Halloween, so why not? It's at least a good 2 days before Halloween, so I could call him. I pack up my stuff and start closing. I start walking on the sidewalk to my house, I know it seems unsafe. But hey, I'm alive and I've been walking home at this time of night for more than a year!

I put in my earbuds and listen to music, everyone at a certain point feels like they're being watched. This time I felt like someone was genuinely watching me. I get to my house and look through my keychain to find my house key, until I hear a rustle in the bushes. I ignore it after pausing for a moment, no matter what it is.. I don't feel like investigating.

I turn the lights on and take off my shoes, plopping on the couch with a sigh. I was extra tired and just started dozing off in the couch, I heard footsteps. My body shot up, I don't live with anyone or anything. Slowly I walk through the hallway into the other rooms checking for presence, I walk into the kitchen and grab a knife for protection. Laying back down on the couch I start falling asleep.

[TIME SKIP]

I wake up and see it's still dark outside, I grab my phone- it's only been half an hour since I've last been awake? I hear loud footsteps upstairs, I grab my knife and slowly walk up the stairs making a creak every step. Quickly, I look around and see a shadowy figure scatter away into a room. I turn on the lights and run to the room. My blood drains out of my face in disbelief, the boy from the candy store is in my house.