"What do you want? My dreams were normal for quite a while before this." I said. He draped an arm around my shoulder. I shudder and look at the razor claws. "I think you know what I want.." He said. "Well, I don't wanna if that's what you're talking about." I told him. He laughed, gently pressing the razors to my throat. "You don't have a choice..." He hissed into my ear. I felt him change forms. "I guess not.." I sigh, unwillingly following him to a back room. I was focused on the ceiling the whole time. He didn't seem to notice, though. He finally let me go and I woke in a cold sweat. The blood was gone from my clothes. I sighed with relief, as someone would have asked questions. I sat there, not doing anything, for a few minutes. When Dwayne opened the door, I jumped, looking up quickly. "Uhh. You okay?" He asked. "You don't look too good." I look at him. "Yeah. I'm fine. What's up?" I tilted my head. He came in. David stood behind him. "We.. Want you to join us. Become immortal." He said. I stare, my eyes widening. "You want me to- No. No, no, no. I refuse to drink blood. There are so many diseases you can get." I said. "You don't have to." Dwayne said quickly. I got up. David bit his lip, looking at my ass in the booty shorts. Dwayne looked between us and took the wine bottle from David as he left. I barely saw him cross the room, but I was on my back on the bed, David's heavy coat thrown to the side. I moan softly when he bit, and let him undress me. "David.." I whisper. "That's my name, babe.." He purred. I put my hand on his shoulders. He pushed into me. I arch my back. "Fuck, that feels good.." He groaned. He rubbed circles on my clit with his thumb, ramming his hips into mine.
I went up for breakfast about an hour late, and everyone was putting everything away and washing dishes. I went out to the garden, where Vincent was going through one of my old sketchbooks. "Hey. What're you doing?" I ask, sitting next to him. He was staring at a drawing of an undead crow. I had drawn it so you could see the inside of the crow through its ribcage. 'You drew this?' He wrote on a corner of his notebook. "Yeah. There's a lot of dead things in there." I said. 'I noticed.' He wrote. I gently took the notebook from him. He looked up. He wasn't wearing his mask so he could see the drawings. He started to put it back on, before Bo saw. "No, it's fine. You can leave it off- I don't mind." I said. He touched the scarred side of his face. I look at him, then kiss him on the cheek. "Why?" He whispered to me. "Why what?" I reply. He took a breath, like he was gonna speak again, then pulled out his pencil. 'Why don't you think it's gross or ugly?' He wrote. "Because- It just isn't. You're perfect the way you are." I told him. He blushed. 'Why are you so nice to me?' He wrote. "Well, if no one else is gonna be nice, at least I will." I said, placing an arm around his shoulder. He smiled and put his arm around me. "You're.. Very pretty.." He whispered. "And you're very handsome." I told him, looking over.
I went inside a few minutes later and almost ran into Jason, answering a text from Alex. He wanted to know when I was coming back again. I told him I didn't know, looked up, and stopped before I hit Jason. He turned around. 'Hi.' He signed. "Sorry. Hey." I said, putting my phone back in my pocket. "Kieran? Can you come here, please?" Hannibal asked. I walk over. "Yeah. What's up?" I ask. "Freddy told me-" He started. "Fuck. I told him not to ducking tell anyone, I'm going to kill him-!" I said, before Hannibal stood and grabbed my shoulders. "Ow." I said. "I don't know what you're talking about, but he told me that the Lost Boys asked you to become a vampire- I need to know if you accepted their offer." He said. I sighed in relief. "No, I'm not drinking someone else's blood, because gross and also because I'm not gonna go around collecting diseases." I said. "All right." He said and let me go. I snuck down into the basement for my laptop and was almost out before I heard someone putting away shot glasses, or getting them out. "Hey. I didn't hear you come down. Want one?" Paul asked. I shook my head. "I don't really drink." I said. "Mmkay. I can do soda based. I have Monster back here. "Sounds good." I said, logging into my laptop. I accepted a drink from Paul, opened minecraft, and joined Billy's world. Someone else was there.
Stu: Hey Kieran
Billy: finally, you're on.
Billy: The other guy here is Marko.
Marko: hi there.
Me: Hey.
<Kieran was blown up by Creeper>
Me: FUCK.
Stu: o shit
After that we stopped chatting and started on getting a portal to the Nether. It went pretty well, managed to get some quartz and plenty of gold. I decided to go exploring. I found a cherry grove and came back with cherry wood, saplings, and foxes. I was very happy about the foxes. I put a fence around them and continued digging my house. I had to make Stu a room because his house was tiny. Marko was living on top of Billy's house, so I gave him a room too. After about an hour, I put away my laptop and went out with Norman for groceries. The car ride was quiet. And then I turned on my music. I was blasting 'Welcome to Horrorwood' by Ice Nine Kills through the car. Norman looked over. "What is this?" He asked over the music. "You don't know Ice Nine Kills?" I ask. He shook his head.
We picked up the groceries. Norman was more into the music now. after putting everything away, everyone had to pick up their rooms. Michael would be checking over all the rooms with Hannibal to make sure everyone cleaned. I had to unpack my bag, so ugh. But I finally got my room to be almost the same as when I got here.
Minus the dust.
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House of Blood
FanfictionA young girl gets kidnapped by a bunch of killers she thought were only in movies. They take her to their house, a mansion deep in a forest, where she meets a few other killers. As she tries to get the others to warm up to her, she has nightmares se...
