⚠️ Vampire/Eventual Smut/Plot/Bloodkink⚠️
STEVES POV:
I sat on my heels with Billy in my arms, propped up on my thighs, checking for any sign of life. Blood was draining from his neck and his shoulder onto my body, pooling around me on the floor. I constantly kept checking his pulse from his neck and his wrist timing it each time.
It was growing weaker.
"Where is the ambulance!!" I shouted and looked back down at Billy. "You can't leave me, you fucking can't I swear to god" I choked out, angrily.
"Where IS A GOD DAMN AMBULANCE?" I screamed and could feel my body starting to shake with tremors from being so tense and anxious. "Billy please don't go" I sobbed, watching the life from his body get sucked right out of him and within seconds he felt limp. Cold.
"FUCKING SHIT! HELPPPP!" I screamed so loud I could feel my vocal cords ripping and I hugged Billy's limp lifeless body against my chest. Over the sounds of myself sobbing, I could hear off in the distance of the woods sirens echoing getting closer with each second.
When suddenly the sounds of twigs and branches snapped from behind me and I gasped feeling a sudden cold breeze against my back, turning around to see a man in all black with long hair that framed his face peer down at me with an eyebrow raised.
"Excuse me I believe you have my leftovers" the man said in a playfully devious way, widening his eyes.
I sobbed, frantically trying my best to crawl away while holding Billy in my arms. Scooting across the gravel covered floor. I could hear the man chuckle from behind me.
"You're cute trying to scurry away I'll give you 5 more seconds to make a run for it"
I dropped Billy, propping myself up off the floor going to make a run for it but felt a hand grip at the back of my shirt pulling me against his stomach and he wrapped a hand around my throat.
"You seriously thought I was going to let you get away?" The man questioned, leaning against the shell of my ear and inhaling deeply. Who was this guy and why was he smelling me like that?
"O Positive" he breathed hotly against my ear. "Deliciously so" I gulped as he growled, flicking my eyes up to peer forward into the forest. I must've forgotten about the sirens because they were back and flashing blue and red lights illuminated throughout the woods.
"But I'm so full you're a lucky boy" he purred against my ear.
I gasped as suddenly his hands were off my neck and I launched forward collapsing onto the floor double taking at my surroundings. Where did Billy go?
My head whipped in every direction of the forest looking around scavenging with my hands on the ground where Billy's body once was.
He vanished.
"Guys you might want to come see this" I heard from beside me and two dogs came running towards me and I hissed as flashlights shined in my eyes.
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BILLYS POV:
My body as I woke up felt like a thousand needles were piercing through it and I gasped sucking in air loudly, looking around madly as I was not familiar with my surroundings at all.
I sat up, holding my head as it was pounding. As I looked around, I noticed my vision was heightened. Sharper and I smelt something off in the distance, it smelt sweet.
"Poor Baby my sweet virgin" A deep voice sang to me.
A voice said from beside me and I turned to see a man in a black trench coat with long hair that framed his face in a throne like chair laying across it like he owned the place.
"Sweet Baby boy are you hungry?" He purred, bringing out a severed head from behind his back. As it came into view, blood dripped down his body and along the floor leaving a trail.
My stomach twisted but also, fluttered for some reason and I flared my nostrils. "Who are you? Where is Steve?"
