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You're a.. Real Vampire?! {PT 2}

Uhm so if yall read my lil announcements i also published this on my lil spooky month stories thing and im just gonna publish it here too just becuaseee

Im unorganized ik💔😞

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I stared at him for a moment as I thought of what to say. "No. I don't know why..." I took a step back and looked down at the floor. "Must you play dumb with me?" He asked as his eyes glowed red at me, he looked impatient and slightly annoyed. I bit my lip hesitantly. I wanted to leave, the idea of vampires being real is ridiculous right? It made me feel absolutely stupid. Unfortunately, there was enough proof in front of my eyes they were real.

He stepped back from me. "I should be getting home." He said. "Same here.." I replied and started to walk towards the door before being pulled back by my shirt. "I'll walk you home." He smiled creepily with his hypnotic, supernatural eyes. "I think I'm good, thank you though." I declined his offer. "I wasn't asking." His smile faded as he grabbed his bag before opening the door and walked out with me.

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It was very odd... I felt like he was hiding something, why would he be so desperate to walk with me? What if... He's trying to kill me?! I stopped. "Is something the matter?" Streber looked at me and raised an eyebrow curiously. I looked at him and tried to think.

Think.

Think.

Think.

A distraction.

"Behind you!" I pointed at him. There wasn't anything behind him, I watched him turn around and I took off running. I looked back, he stared at me in shock, but he didn't chase after me. When I turned back around, I saw someone random, they were wearing a black hoodie with the hood on. I stopped suddenly, making me fall and scraping my arm. "Woah, you alright dude?" He reached out his hand and smiled. I saw some of his facial features, it was a black beard and bright blue eyes. "Yeah." I grabbed onto his hand and got back up. He was pretty slender, or fit at least. He was very tall, taller than me... So from estimation he looked about 6'5. Creepy.

"Anytime man." He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close to him, I felt something metal and cold press against my stomach. I looked down at what it was, it was a gun. "I want everything you have." He whispered in my ear. I felt my heart stop, I grabbed my wallet out of my pocket before handing it to him quickly. He took a step back and looked through the wallet while still holding the gun in one hand, pointing it at me. I stared at the gun in fear, until I watched him drop the wallet. I look back up at him, confused. A hand grabbed his neck from behind and glowing red eyes stared at me.

"You're going to give him back his wallet." A familiar voice spoke. The man winced as the other's fingernails dug into the skin of his neck. He kicked the wallet back to me, I picked it up while I stared at him. "Good." The other said, and took his gun from his hand. I watched Streber walk out from behind the man and smile at me before grabbing him by the hood, and forcing him to look over the railing of the sidewalk. "You see that water?" He asked. The man nodded. "Good, because it's your last sight." He told the man and snapped his neck before pushing him in the water.

"You see why I want to walk with you now, yeah?" He looked at me and snapped the gun in half, like a pretzel, as if he needed no actual strength for it. "Mhm." I replied with a nod as I watched him throw the remains of the gun in the lake. "I'm glad you see th-" He stopped and looked at my bleeding arm from where I fell. He started to breathe heavily and bite his lip. "What... happened-?" He stared as he put his hands over his mouth and nose.

"I fell, I can wipe it off-" "I'd rather you not mess with it..." He cut me off and exhaled. "We should just get you home, okay?" He grabbed my uninjured arm and pulled me as we walked quickly to my house down the street.

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We got to my house and I grabbed my keys to unlock the door, as I was about to open it, Streber opened it for me. "After you." He winked and smiled. "Thanks." I walked in before him and put my things on the kitchen table. He shut the door behind him and walked towards me before grabbing my injured arm. "We should get this cleaned up." He stared at it as his red, glowing eyes lit up the room. I watched him walk over to the sink, his shoes clicking, or clacking each step. He grabbed a rag as he turned the water on, and wet it before walking back to me.

"Tell me if it hurts too much." He put the wet rag against my skin, not only the fact that it did hurt, it was also cold. I bit my lip and closed my eyes with a flinch. I tapped my foot and clenched my fists so I wouldn't scream from how much it hurt, I accidentally let out a whimper. I felt him stop. I looked at him in embarrassment, that was awkward... He looked back at me blankly before looking away and continuing his process. I looked down at the tile floor as I waited silently for him to finish.

"Alright." He grabbed some bandages and wrapped them around my arm. "All done!" He smiled as he put the bandages and rag back.

I don't feel like writing anymore here so thats all👍

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