The group splits up to find the girl, all of their senses on overdrive as they hear any sound at all.
Corey walks downstairs, around the halls as she tries to look for the girl but with no success. She turns the corner and sees a room with the door slightly ajar- she walks towards the room hesitantly and her eyes widen as she sees a coffin.
She shakily walks over to the coffin, lifting it open with the suspicion of someone being inside. But when she opens it there's nothing. "fucking hell..." she says, knowing that she got worked up for nothing.
She turns around to walk back out of the room but just as she steps out she feels a pair of hands on her shoulders.
She screams and turns around but all she sees is ethan staring back at her. "hey hey it's just me-" he says defensively.
"get the fuck back!- that's not funny to scare me like that" she says, pushing him away.
As she looks at him she notices something's off, he looks more pale than he did before and there's traces of blood on his hands.
"who's blood is that?...." corey asks hesitantly, backing away slightly to create some distance.
"mine- it's mine" he says quickly, but she's not buying it.
She notices a pool of blood around his sleeve and underneath she sees a bite mark.
"what the hell..." she says, backing away.
"no no it's not what it looks like!-" he says, desperately trying to prove himself to her.
"then what the fuck is it ethan-" she says.
"it's- it's...." he says, but she notices that he's starting to act a little erratic, his transformation into a vampire from the bite mark was alarmingly swift. Within seconds, he felt his body undergo a metamorphosis, his senses heightened to an almost painful degree.
"oh fuck-" corey says, quickly running away but he's faster.
"don't you run away from me now you little bitch!" he says, his voice becoming increasingly deeper and distorted.
She frantically runs away from him, turning the corners as fast as she can as she tries to warn the others.
"h-he's a vampire! help me!"
she screams into the earpiece her voice sounding crackly on the channel, causing elodie to immediately get worried.
"what the fuck did you just say?-" she says, immediately trying to figure out where she is.
"where are you?!" she asks frantically.
"downstairs!-" she screams, terrified as he gets closer to her by the second.
Elodie tries to run downstairs in time but when she hears the channel cut out from her part she knows it's too late.
Caught in the throes of his vampiric frenzy, Ethan's senses were overwhelmed by the tantalizing scent of Corey's pulsing veins. With an almost feral instinct, he lunged forward, his movements swift and predatory. He latched onto her, his nails digging painfully into her shoulders as he pins her down onto the floor with a thud.
She screams in horror, trying to defend herself in any way possible but it's impossible. With one swift motion he latches his teeth into her neck with a sickening squelching sound causing her to cry out in agony.
"shh..." he says, digging his nails into her neck as a sign of dominance clearly enjoying the way she's helpless against the pain.
She feels herself becoming increasingly weak as he drains the blood from her body, unable to do anything but endure the horrors that have been brought upon her.
"please..." she whimpers weakly, causing him to smirk against her neck and sink his teeth even further into her flesh.
"there's no stopping me now-" he says with a sick smirk before starting to suck even harder on her neck, causing her to be in immense pain but a part of her also finds it strangely erotic.
He notices this too and he smirks, enjoying the little noises of pain mixed with pleasure as he takes what he wants from her.
With irresistible speed, Ethan pushed her against the crumbling stone wall, his body pressing against hers. His fangs sank into the soft flesh of her neck, drawing forth a surge of pleasure that radiated through her body.
Corey's eyes glazed over with desire as Ethan's venom coursed through her veins. She felt a primal awakening, her senses heightened and her hunger reaching its peak. As Ethan's lips traced the wound, she couldn't suppress a moan that reverberated through the abandoned mansion.
Ethan's hand brushed against Corey's cheek, sending a shiver down her spine. Her eyes met his, and in that moment, all pretense was stripped away. The tension between them surged through their bodies like an electric current, setting their senses ablaze.
Once he finishes getting his fix of her blood he sits back up and wipes the blood from his mouth either a smirk, still straddling her body on the wooden floor.
"see? that wasn't so bad was it?..." he says mockingly.
She can already feel the effects of the attack in her blood, her body starting to shake with the poison coursing through her veins.
"why?..." she says weakly, causing him to just look down at her with that same goddamn smirk.
"because?...where's the fun in being normal" he says.
With only a few minutes passing she already feels herself turning, her eyes turn from a deep brown to a blood shade of red and her skin becomes pale.
He looks down at her with a satisfied smirk "there we go..." he says, knowing that it's working.
Her head cocks to the side in pain as she feels her fangs coming in, her mouth dripping with her own blood.
"come on...we've got some work to do" he says, helping her up with their newfound immortality rushing through their thoughts.
