A Carry On FANFICTION

Chapter Two : The Bite

BAZ

I love him and I am proud to say to the world that I love Simon Snow. I love him as a whole thing but I also love every small pieces of him. I am obsessed.

I am kissing him and I love it. That might be the thing I like the most. He has very full lips and he tastes like butter. I could just lick his lips. He tastes so good.

But I have to stay concentrated. I have to stay calm or I might lose control. No, I can't do this to him. I have to honor his love. I feel like I am cooled of and that I can keep kissing him.

But then it happens. The suck deep in my throat. This thirst, oh I have to drink. But I don't want to push Simon. He would understand but I don't want to put him away. He tastes so good. But I'm very very thirsty.

SIMON

I think kissing Baz is the thing I love the most. When we started making out it was weird. I felt like I was doing something forbidden. It was exciting but it made me feel nervous. Nervous to be caught. Nervous because I didn't want everyone to talk about us. Me and Baz.

Now I don't mind. I actuallly think that Baz loves it when people talk about us as a couple. He doesn't mind being gay.

It was more difficult for me to accept but I'm so desprately in love with him that I must be gay. I feel for him something that I've never felt for anybody else. Not Agatha, nore Penny. Because I love him. I really do.

BAZ

I can feel my fangs going out. Oh no I have to stop kissing Simon. Right now. I push him away but he doesn't move.

"Simon , I ..."
"Shhhhhhh"
"No Simon I ... I'm thirsty. "
"Just one more kiss."

I can't take it. I take his head in my hands and I put it aside. His neck is perfect. I try to resist but he isn't doing anything to help me.

And then I bite him. I suck his blood and I think this is better than kissing him. I don't know if it's because it's the first human I bite or if it's because it is Simon.

Oh no.

"SIMON !"

He is on the ground. He seems to be asleep. He doesn't move. Oh no I have killed him. I have killed my love.

But then he screams. A gutural scream coming for his belly. He is screaming like he is going to die, like he is dying. I know this pain and I'm horrified by what I've done.

I have Turned my love. I have Turned Simon Snow.