(OF 87?!) (Probably my favorite act lol, enjoy!)
*Minutes later on the streets, zombies and werewolf spread out; vampires appear*
Thorn and Pey split up trying to find vampires to kill. Pey is somewhere else nearby the rooftop while Thorn is finding vampires nearby someone's fenced backyard. Moments later, a boy yells and flies over the roof. He then face-plants in front of Thorn, groaning in pain.
"Ow, damn..." the boy mutters.
We shall call him, Hathin.
"Hey! Vamp boy! Come get me!" Pey taunts the vampire. The blood sucker hisses and rushes at him. Fortunately, Pey knocks him out with a sucker punch; making the vampire disintegrate except its fangs. Pey then goes and picks up the pair of fangs and puts it in his semi-ripped jacket.
"4 more. 4 more..." He mutters as he approaches the next vampire. Now, it wasn't previously mentioned before, but the reason they are fighting vampires is because:
1: They want to fight, and,
2: They're trying to get a weapon from Myra's shop. And in order to get it, you need 10 pairs of vampire fangs. Therefore they split up the quota in halves and split up to find and kill vampires in different areas.
Back in the backyard with Thorn and Hathin, Thorn looks down at Hathin and smiles. Confused on the inside.
"Hi!" she said as her eyes looked concerned.
"Hey," Hathin responded, sitting up, wincing. Thorn then noticed him holding his hand on a red, bloody mark on his neck.
"Hey, are you okay?" Thorn asked.
"No. My neck really hurts. Like a... burning-stinging sensation." Hathin responded.
"Really?" She says, curious. "What even happened? Are you ok?" Thorn asked Hathin.
"I-" Hathin stops and yells in pain. Putting his hand to his neck again. Pey runs to the backyard.
"Hey! What's happening?" Hathin groaned more and doubled over in pain.
"I think he got bitten by a vampire. Here, let me see." Thorn then gave Pey the fangs she found then moved his hand to inspect the wound. She stared at it for a while and then sighed.
"Okay. I have bad news, and good news. The bad news is that it's a vampire bite. The good news is that it might not wholly consume you in a blood feast."
Hathin tried looking at her but yells, snarls, and grips the grass. Eyes shut tight. His whole body was tense.
"Uh oh, Thorn. If he goes out of control, I'll handle it."
"But-"
"If you don't want to be a vampire today, I'd suggest you go up the roof. It's fine. I'll even get the sword soon."
"Alright. I trust you." Thorn nodded. She then left the backyard and went back up the rooftop with doubt filling her mind. Pey starts trying to calm Hathin down.
"Yo! Take deep breaths! You'd be more calm if you'd do that." Hathin released a snarl at him. His fangs were fully grown now. He then looked at him, opening his eyes, blood red.
"Damn it." Pey muttered. Hathin groans and whines in pain. Closing his eyes. Hathin now In fetal position on the ground.
Pey quickly runs to Myra's shop to buy the sword while he can. The store had a note saying:
"Out to get werewolf venom!" Pey looks around and opens the cashier. He then puts the fangs in there and takes the sword. He then writes a note and slaps it on the cashier, making the iconic:
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FantasyPey wakes up in a broken down house and sees a town called Scorlight. He then walks in the town trapping himself there from an invisible barrier. The town gives him a welcome of ghosts and zombies lurking around every corner. But that doesn't answer...