In the desolate aftermath of a sanguine nightmare, Elodie and Katerina stumbled through the mansion, their hearts pounding with a mix of fear and desperation. Their friends, once vibrant and carefree, had fallen prey to the sinister embrace of vampirism. Now, their only hope lay in finding Vance, the last of their companions who had hopefully remained untouched.
'Maybe he's not here,' Elodie whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. Katerina nodded in agreement, a flicker of hope reigniting within her.
As they turned away, a faint sound from the room behind the library caught their attention. Curiosity and a desperate hope propelled them towards it. There, huddled in the shadows, they found Vance, his body trembling and his eyes wide with terror.
Relief washed over them as they rushed to his side. 'Vance! Thank God we found you,' Katerina exclaimed, her voice thick with emotion. Vance looked up at them, his lips parted in disbelief. 'You guys...you're not...'
'Not yet,' Elodie said, her voice firm. 'But we gotta get out of here. They're looking for us.'
Finally reunited, they found themselves in a makeshift camp in a locked room away from the noises still lingering around the mansion, a sanctuary amidst the devastation. Elodie, with her sharp mind, was quick to assess their injuries. Katerina, skilled in healing, tended to their wounds with gentle hands. Vance, shaken but determined, shared his harrowing experiences.
After a little while they hear faint whistling coming upstairs and they fear the worst, Corey and Ethan must be back to finish them off one by one.
"shit-" elodie says, quickly cleaning up the medical supplies and any remaining blood that could lead them to be found.
'We can't stay here,' whispered Elodie, her voice trembling. 'They'll find us.'
'But where can we go?' asked Katerina, desperation etched on her face. 'They're closing in on us.'
'We have to fight back,' said Vance, determined to defy fate. 'We can't let them destroy us.'
With renewed resolve, they armed themselves with silver stakes and ancient swords. They knew that the battle for their lives had begun.
As midnight approached, Corey and Ethan emerged from the darkness. Their pale skin shimmered like moonlight, and their fangs glistened menacingly. They stalked towards their prey, their lips curled into cruel smiles.
"I hope you guys realize you can't hide forever...." corey says, her voice almost slithery and dominating.
"we gotta go-" elodie says, stumbling backwards as the two of them start to break through the doors.
Corey and ethan chase after them, determined to kill them all in cold blood.
The three of them run away as fast as they can, but they get separated in the process.
"kat? vance!?-" elodie says, panicking as she looks around frantically for them. but all she's met with are the cold eyes of corey who flashes her a sick smirk before sinking her teeth into her shoulder. Causing elodie to scream in pain.
"you fucking bitch!-" elodie screams, grabbing a nearby steak and stabbing corey in the side.
Corey screams in pain but elodies attack only makes her more mad.
"oh your dead cunt." corey says as she wipes the blood off of her mouth before lunging at elodie again.
Corey falls to the ground, grunting in pain before she gets up but elodie is already gone- frantically trying to find vance and kat and get the fuck out of this place.
"vance? kat?!-" she screams, tears pricking her eyes as she keeps pressure on the bite mark on her shoulder- too scared to imagine the consequences right now.
Back upstairs vance stumbles up the stairs, limping as he tries to find the entrance.
He finds the entrance but it's still locked and bolted shut.
"fuck!-" he screams, tearing up as he feels truly helpless "someone help us!-" he screams
Footsteps echo on the hardwood floor behind him causing him to freeze.
"oh i can help you vance..." ethan's deep and now distorted voice says as he walks closer.
"no please-" vance says, backing into the door as he tries to open the door once more even though he knows it's futile.
Ethan walks up to him, towering over him as he turns around to face him.
"don't be scared vance..." he says, leaning down so his breath ghosts over vance's neck "i won't kill you yet- your too pretty to just kill in one bite.." he smirks, pinning vance's body against the door with a thud.
He struggled against the ethan's supernatural strength, but it was futile. Ethan's fingers tightened around his throat, his sharp nails digging into soft flesh.
'Resistance is futile, my sweet,' Ethan murmured, his eyes piercing Vance's soul. 'Embrace the darkness within.'
'You will become one of us,' Ethan whispered seductively, his voice sending a shockwave of arousal through Vance's body.
Despite the terror coursing through his veins, Vance found himself trembling with both fear and desire. Ethan's touch was cold, but it ignited a longing within him that he had never felt before.
Ethan's lips parted in a sickening grin. 'Your blood will be mine. Your soul will belong to me.'
'Why?' Vance whispered, his voice barely a breath.
Ethan paused. 'Because you are worthy,' he said, his voice almost tender.
A moment of silence hung in the air. Then, with a surge of emotion, Vance returned Ethan's gaze. 'I accept,' he whispered.
Ethan's lips parted in shock. He had never heard those words before. Slowly, he released his grip and stepped back.
'This is not a path lightly chosen, Vance,' he warned. 'Once you become one of us, there is no turning back.'
Vance nodded resolutely. 'I know,' he said. 'But I want this.'
Ethan's hands slid across Vance's body, their cold touch sending shivers down his spine. The vampire's sharp nails gently traced the lines of Vance's muscles, awakening a strange sensitivity. Vance's breath caught in his throat as Ethan lowered his head, his lips hovering over his own.
An electric current surged through Vance as Ethan's mouth claimed his. The vampire's kiss was both predatory and sensual, a taste of both blood and desire. Vance's mind whirled with a confusing mix of revulsion and an intoxicating allure.
As Ethan's fangs closed around Vance's neck, a surge of both pain and pleasure washed over him. Darkness enveloped him, promising an eternal existence of both bliss and torment, forever bound to the enigmatic vampire who had both saved and damned him.
A surge of intoxicating warmth coursed through Ethan's veins as Vance's blood flooded his mouth and he laps at the wounds, causing vance to squirm in agony.
"shh..." ethan says "it's almost over..." he breathes out before leaning into his embrace and crashing his lips into his, the kiss full of hunger and desire- ethan was going to take everything he wanted from vance, and more.
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