One shots (Character X Fem.Reader)

七十六

"Deep inside a forest, there was an old mansion, it's lawns uncut, leaves growing all over the place, and windows that seemed to break, every time a strong gust of wind blew."

"(Y/n), no. Hell no. Stop it with your story times." My brother groans, shielding his own ears from me. I rolled my eyes, and slapped him playfully. 

"No, listen, it's real! It's not a story! I heard this from some trustable people okay? Just listen!" I laughed, countinuing what I was going to say.

"Some say, there's a vampire living in that mansion. Others say it's just abandoned. But no one knows for sure. What everyone knows, is that place is haunted." I whispered, trying to make it sound spooky.

I want him to at least be slightly scared. Just wanted a reaction you know? Big sister thing. "Everyone that has visited that place always disappears without a trace." 

"Seriously? You're just going to believe in those stupid rumors? Those are just silly stories (Y/n)." He sighs, getting up from the couch, no longer wanting to listen to me at all.

"Wait! But if you think it's just a story...should we visit the place?" I smirked as he say back down, thinking. He would definitely say no cause he's scared! 

"Sure. Why not. Get your jacket on right now." He says, standing up, as I gaped at him. He couldn't be serious right? He was just playing right?

"What are you still standing for? Let's go." He muttered, and walked out the house. But I don't even want to take a goddamn walk in that cursed forest...oh well.

I grabbed my jacket, and hurried outside. It was a little chilly, but I ignored the feeling, as we both started our walk in the forest.

"James, are you serious? Come on, it's getting dark, we should head back." I murmured nervously, not liking the feeling at all.

It felt like we were being watched. And I sure didn't like the feeling. I looked up at the bare trees, seeing crows perched on the branches, cawing. 

But specifically one of them caught my eyes. It's red beady eyes stared at mine, as it cawed "Danger. Head back. Now." It flew away, as I grabbed my younger brother's hand.

"Come on James, let's just head back okay? I admit I'm scared, I lost, so please, let's go back. I don't wanna countinue travelling further into the forest.

"No, we've already come this far. Plus, I've wanted to see this myself for a long time you know." He laughs, waving his hands as if were nothing.

"What if we actually die here James? Please, I'm scared. It's also very cold James." I cried, trying to get him to turn back so I can hop into my cozy bed.

"Fine, let's go back." He sighs, and we both turned around to head back to our house.

Suddenly as if possessed,  James head went up. He started chanting something, before turning, and walking deeper into the forest.

I tried to get him to turn, but every time I grabbed ahold of him, he would just push me away harshly before countinuing to walk. I didn't even know what to do anymore.

I ended up following him, until we were at a giant old mansion. Hm, this must be the mansion of what the people say...haunted..vampire...

"Hey-wait up!" I yelped, as I saw my little brother walk into the building, twisting the knob, as it creaked open. I quickly ran towards him, hiding a little, scared.

Soon, we were in front of a giant portrait of a guy with red eyes, and a bewitching smile. "W-where are we...?" My brother asks, finally snapping out of whatever he was in.

"I don't know, you ask me. You suddenly started walking here." I shrugged, taking a look at the room around us. Lot's of books filled the shelves, no matter if it was old or new books.

Everything seemed to be piled in this room. But the more I looked at it, the more I felt as if something was off. The books. This room wasn't dusty, compared to all the other rooms we walked by, and I took a glance in.

This felt really wrong. They books, even if they were old or new...wait...why are there new books here? That's really really wrong...someone...or something...still lives here.

Then, I felt a piercing gaze, as I snapped my eyes towards the portrait. The eyes. The red eyes were now glowing, and looking directly at me.

"James...I think we should leave...this place. It's wrong." I whispered to my brother, as he nods in agreement, we hurried out of the room, into the hallways, as strong gusts of wind blew at us.

We were inside, why was there wind? Something rang out. Something like...a giant clock? 'Bong, Bong, Bong, Bong. The clock rang a total of...12 times. 

It was midnight...but since when? When we walked out, it was only about 6pm...something was definitely wrong. We have to get out of here quick!

We tried finding our way back to the entrance, but the halls seemed to twists and turn, leaving us more confused as ever, figuring where was where.

"I think we've been here before, this isn't right. I think this place is playing a trick on us." I complained, as we've been walking for such a long time, yet we couldn't find the entrance at all.

Suddenly, a dark mist appeared in front of us, as my brother coughed. I think...is there something in the gas? I quickly covered my mouth, but my brother fell to the ground without another word.

"Hm, smart. I like you." A voice speaks from behind me. I yelp, momentarily taking my hand off my mouth, but then quickly cover it again.

"Ah, the gas is gone, you don't have to worry. I just wanted to talk with you, after all, it's been so long since I've had company here." He gestures to the place around us.

"It just gets quite boring you know, when you have nothing to do, and you've been living here for centuries not to mention." He shrugs, making everything seem okay.

"Y-You, are you a vampire?" I ask, eyes widening in curiosity. Strange, I don't feel any vibe of threat coming off him. 

"Yes, yes, that's what you guys call us, vampires, bloodsuckers. You don't need to know what we really are, as I'm not sure you're little brain can remember that." He laughs, his voice echoing down the halls.

"A-Are you going to hurt us?" I ask, but he just smirks, and grabs himself a chair to sit himself down.

"Oh no, that's not what I'm here to do. I just wanted to hear you talk a little more you know. Interact with me." He says, lifting a cup of scarlet liquid to his mouth.

"W-will you let us go home them?" I asked, confused, but yet wanting to learn more about him.

"Yes, yes. You know, you have this oddly sweet scent. Quite similar to the mate I had centuries ago. But she died. She was a lovely person." He sighs.

"But you...you are...I think you'll be something much more than she is. In fact, I think I'll turn you into a vampire." He grins, swirling his cup around.

Then, he lunged at my neck, as I feel something piercing into my neck. At first, I felt a slight pinch, and pain following it, but soon it turned into pleasure, and I soon fell drowsy.

"Ah, sweetie...you're not supposed to fall asleep...oh whatever shall I do with you." Was the last thing I heard, before I fully shut down.

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I shot up from my bed, panting, and looking around. I was at home? But what about last night-it can't have been a dream, it felt way too real.

I went to the mirror to check on myself only to find myself not there. Fuck. How am I going to explain this to my brother?

A small leaf flutters from my window, and lands perfectly on my desk, and I knew it couldn't have been that simple.

I hope you enjoy your new form. From your new love.

What bullshit is this. Now just how to I...reverse the process.

LA FIN