Finding Out Brendon Is A Vampire And He Turns You Because He Loves You And Never Wants To Lose You...
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You never did have the best track record when it came to being safe, it was as if danger and near-death followed you everywhere you went but your boyfriend Brendon was mysteriously always there to save you. He'd make you drink some homemade medicine which would have you feeling brand new in a day or two. It cut down on hospital bills.
You and Brendon were returning back from a date when your car was smashed into by a large truck, running you off the road and with enough force you're ejected from the car. You can hear Brendon shouting your name as your vision starts to blur, he sounds fine but that's impossible because the two of you had just been in a car crash.
Sleep overcomes you and closing your eyes seems like a good idea, however before the darkness takes over you feel something wet on your lips. It was probably blood from a head injury but something inside you told you to part your lips slightly and swallow. It was as if you could hear Brendon's voice in your head. Then the darkness overcame you.
*1 DAY LATER*
You slowly start to open your eyes, you remember very little from the accident but you were adamant your injuries should have killed you. You sit up in bed, yours and Brendon's bed to be precise and notice there's no sign of injury on your body.
On the bedside table is a glass of Brendon's homemade medicine, you drink it without hesitation as you always did. Though this time you taste something metallic, you bring the glass up to your nose and sniff. Blood, that's what you can smell. But why would there be blood in the juice you just drank?
You needed to find Brendon and get some answers because you were seriously starting to freak out. Carefully you climb out of bed only then noticing that Brendon had put you in one of his shirts which reached your knees. What exactly happened after the crash? Brendon should have been injured just like you.
Walking down the staircase you get to the bottom step where a patch of sunlight seeps through the front door window. The second the sun makes contact with your skin your foot starts to hiss and you jump back as you feel the skin on your foot blister. What was wrong with you? sunlight didn't normally burn people like that.
"Brendon," you call out.
You get no reply. Carefully you edge your way around the patch of sunlight on the stairs and edge your way into the living room. The curtains are wide open and sunlight floods the room, you instinctively cover your eyes with your hand which is odd because you're never normally sensitive to light like this. A stray beam hits your hand and you hiss in pain before jumping back into a patch of shadow by the bookcase.
You started to freak out, what was going on with your body? You'd never felt this weak before, back in bed you felt fine because the curtains were closed but now you felt the energy leaving your body. You begin to sob silently and sink to the floor clutching your hands over your knees. Maybe Brendon can offer an explanation.
*EVENING*
Brendon hadn't returned home all day leaving you trapped in the small shadow in the living room. You were unable to reach your phone, by now you had cried all the tears out of your body and had begun shaking uncontrollably. Then suddenly you hear the front door open and Brendon casually drops his keys into the pot, he was whistling.
"y/n are you up?"
You try to stand up but your body is weak and you collapse back to the floor. You manage to knock over a book which causes Brendon to run into the living room, his eyes scan the room frantically before they latch onto you. His face drops as he darts beside you in a second.
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