WARNINGS: mentions of stalking, swearing, vampires (😍)
PRONOUNS: she/her
RELATIONSHIP: stalkers + stranger
AU: vampire AU
I TALK: guys this is being written at like the end of October rn and for the past week all I've really read is tntduo vampire au's 😍 i love them smm <33 ALSO THIS TAKES PLACE IN THE 1800's
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Y/N POV
"Fucking.. asshole" I scowl, muttering curses under my breath as I walk down the cobble road, the flames in some windows being my only source of light. I hug myself, trying to warm up from the cold. "Valentines night and you leave your girlfriend..?" I rant to myself, rolling my eyes in anger. The streets were quiet, everyone was hanging out happily with their partners while my just fucking left for some other girl! "Yeah I've loved you since I first saw you, I would die for you~" I mock my partners voice. "Anything for you, dear" I scoff, stumbling when I feel a rock on my heel, in my shoe. "Now I have a fucking rock in my shoe! Great!" I exclaim, leaning against a building and untying my shoe as I continue to angrily ramble.
"You think she's gone insane..?"
I was to busy being angry to consider listening to the nearby voice, maybe it was just a stranger passing by. I take my shoe off my foot and tip it upside down, watching as the rock falls out and onto the ground. "If so, insanity is beautiful"
I look over my shoulder after putting my shoe back on, I see two men standing and whispering to each other like little school children. When they see me staring they straighten their posture and widely smile, showing me their sharp fangs. My eyes widen at their abnormality. "U-Uh," the short one thinks for a moment. "Good ah, afternoon m'lady!" He rolls his wrist before bowing.
The taller one smacks the back of his head. "Idiot.." He mutters before doing the same.
"Uhm.. thank you?" I step back. I knew exactly what they were, my father always warned me of these monsters. Their sharp fangs gave it away. I raise my hand to my necklace, covering the cross on my neck with my hand.
"I am Wilbur and this is my.. acquaintance, Alex.." He introduces himself and his friend before his eyes trail down to my shoe. "Oh! Do you need your shoe to be tied?" He offers, moving over to me and immediately crouching down to tie my shoe for me. Why hadn't the cross kept him back? Was my father wrong about what their afraid of? He stands after tying it, moving his face close to mine, he stares down at my hand holding my cross. "What're you hiding..?" He whispers, his body close but at the same time avoiding me.
"Hey c'mon! We discussed this!" Alex huffs, placing a hand on Wilbur's face and shoving him out of the way. "Ooh, you're so much prettier than you look through a window!" He practically squeals. "If only you took the cross off so I could hold you!" He pouts, circling me as I nervously watched.
