have a request with Alex gaskarth where he's a vampire and watching after you since you were a kid and even fell for you. One day you get attacked and hurt nearly deadly from a evil vamp and alex comes to save you :) Just feel writing what you like. His pov too please if you like :)
AN First Alex Gaskarth Imagine! Woo! I think I'm gonna do this story kind of twice, you know? Like have it be told in both characters' POVs because I feel like that would tell the story best This was really fun to write, I hope you guys love it. Sorry for being lame and posting so late, I'm trying to get to them all as fast as I can okay? Thank you so much :) Enjoy xx
Your POV
Ever since I was little I've had this eerie feeling of someone watching me. I don't know what it was, but while I slept, while I ate, I felt like something was just there, you know? I'd be trying to sleep in my bed and I felt like someone was just there. Not harming me in any way, though. I never felt threatened.
As I grew older, I learned to ignore it, and eventually the feeling died down. It never went away though. Not completely. It'd always return after a while. I don't know why, but I felt safer with it around me. I referred to is as my guardian angel. I never told anyone about my guardian angel because it sounds weird as hell, but I knew it was there. Protecting me.
I had moved to a different state when I grew older, and the feelings of my guardian angel faded even more. It'd be gone for weeks at a time, but it would return. I knew it would return.
I was walking home from my job late at night, I worked at a diner to help pay for college, when I felt the familiar tensity of someone watching me. But it wasn't the protective feeling from before. It was dangerous.
I picked up the speed on my walk, immediately feeling around in my pockets for something to protect myself with. Nothing. Great. I'm going to die alone on a sidewalk in a town that I don't know.
Where was my guardian angel when I needed him? Or her. I still haven't decided the gender yet. What's the point of having one if they aren't there when you need them most? This is it. This is how I die.
I was staring at my feet as I fast walked when something caught my eye, and my head snapped up immediately. A dark figure stood before me and I stopped walking. Like I was in a trance. I felt my pockets again, feeling intimidated, and still nothing. Like I hope something would appear out of thin air.
He walked slowly toward me, eyes on mine, and fiddled with something in his mouth. He made a Z like walk to me and eyed me up and down. I trie to take a visual picture of him in case I had to describe him to the cops but I don't think I'll be able to remember anything but tall, lean, and mysterious.
He didn't speak, his mouth just curved into a smirk as he eyed me hungrily. I felt nervous and oddly attracted, it was a hard thing to explain.
"What do you want?" I managed to choke out.
He said nothing, but flashed a toothy grin to me. His teeth weren't like any I'd seen before. I squinted to make sure I saw them right, and he close his mouth immediately before I could get a better look. The first thing that popped in my head was 'my, what big teeth you have.'
"Wrong story." That was the first thing he said to me, and probably the last words I'll hear because he lunged at me, and I closed my eyes instantly, bracing myself for the attack.
Alex's POV
I've known Y/N since she was a little kid. When I first saw her parents bring her home, I knew that I had to protect her at all costs. I had originally chosen her parents for dinner, but as I was getting ready for the kill, they brought the little girl in with them. I saw her and I just wanted to protect her. So I took her parents off my menu, and went almost full vegan vampire. I had a few meals here and there to keep my strength up, but I only ate assholes. The ones who had it coming. Never left them to turn either. That's the last thing our species needs, more asshole vampires.
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Alex Gaskarth Imagines
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