This is my very first time writing something supernatural. So please comment and let me know what you think of it🥹
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I pushed between the sea of bodies. They were moving their bodies to the rhythm of a song I'd never heard before.But of course, I didn't. We were having a new DJ and his music taste was completely different from the last one. It was still techno music, but it had a different vibe to it.
It was more euphoric and it drove them crazy.
Not me though. I was used to it. I've been working here for the past four years. As soon as I turned eighteen, this was my job and it stayed till now.
Everyone was surprised that a human worked here. This club was filled with vampires.
Yes, vampires. Fangs, red eyes, and everything.
This town was their den. The oldest vampire family was founded here. Their ruler was here and he was the one who owned this club. He actually owned the whole city but anyways.
When I was fourteen years old the family started to appear more and more and they completely took over everything. We, humans, were like newcomers and nothing more than filth on their polished brandy shoes. They were rich. And when I say rich I mean they swam in money. They threw it around like it was dust.
And if you ask me how they make the money, I have no idea.
It was one of the mysteries I still have not figured out. One of the other mysteries is how I was still able to work here.
I started with this job on the behalf of my father. He was the one who made a truce with the one and only, Heliox. I don't know what kind of deal they had but I was allowed to work.
No a lot of humans were.
They were mostly homeless or if they worked it was in the vampire's homes. And another mystery. I don't know what they worked in their homes. Also, I didn't even want to know.
I was just here to work and not investigate. I like my life and was not going to be reckless and risk it for some piece of information that might not even be of any help.
So what if I knew what they worked? It was not going to change a damn thing.
I felt their stares and I felt their instincts to grab me and suck the life out of me. But they were not allowed.
The leader Heliox had a special request that I was not to be touched by anyone. And everyone knew about it.
I always felt how bloodthirsty they were each time I passed next to them or just when I was doing my job.
I was working as a bartender. A job that paid enough for a human like me. It was not just blood they drank but also drugs. And no it was not alcohol but a specific drink they had which I've never tried before, and also I won't. Ever.
I see what it does to them. It turns them into hollow bodies for a few hours. It doesn't have the same effect as the blood but it does the job of occupying their minds till they find a poor human to hunt on.
There were not many humans left. A lot of them are dead or dying. Few might have escaped but that was rare. It rarely happened that people would escape this place.
We were half of the population in this city which I would consider a small amount compared to a few years back.
"I want the new DJ," Wayle said as soon as i reached the bar. I smoothed my black t-shirt and wiped my hands off my jeans. It was our significant look.
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