Diabolik Lovers Crack

Halloween

A.N.
Hey. I know the update is late but it just I had a lot of work to do with my studies and I still have. So this chapter is (late) Halloween special. But I hope you guys will enjoy this. Let me know what you think.
Thanks for all your support and have a nice day/night :)

I didn't felt anything. It wasn't cold or warm. There was no sound. Darkness was all I could see. Until I realized that I was laying on my back
in the chair. It felt like the ones at the dentist. Then I heard like pushing-trolley sound which made me crack my eyes a little. The first thing I saw was a bright light. I closed my eyes again and opened them again few times blinking, trying to adapt to brightness. The light was coming from the lap which was hanging above me. I looked to the left.
"..W-Wha...What's....going on?" I muttered confused. Slowly my eyes got wider. A figure was standing next to me. He took in his hand some sort of medical instrument from a tray that was on a trolley, and the same thing he did with others instruments. Examine them in his gloved hands.
I tried to raise my head but suddenly my both arms and legs were grabbed and pinned down to the chair. Four more figures appeared each of them holding me tightly.
"Wait a second! Wh-what are you doing ?! Let go!" I panicked trying to free myself but they tied me up with the belts. "Who are you people?! Just let me go !"
They just stood there. Five man in white coats. I kept struggling to break free from leather belts that wear restricting me. In these kind of situation you should be calm and try think clearly but I was panicking......and scared. Those man didn't had eyebrows, or eyes, or lips. Faceless. I kept shouting, begged them to let me go.
Nothing.
My attention was caught by a new presence on the right side. I turned my head and saw something that made my heart stop for a moment. I knew that machine. It was in documentary which one time I saw and also in movies.
"P-please don't t-tell me " I gulped " You can't do this! You can't use electroconvulsive therapy! Wait ! No ! Stop it !" Tears gathered in the corner of my eyes. Behind me someone grabbed my head and pinned it down to the chair and secured it with longer belt witch went across my forehead. I still was trying to free myself but it was just a waist of my energy. My heart beat got faster as well as breathing, I could feel pressure in my chest area, tears rolling down my cheeks. All six figures leaned closer to me looking down with there expressionless faces. One of them took electrodes and...

My eyes shot wide open. I looked around just to see I was in my room in the mansion.
'It was just another dream. Stupid psychiatrist. Nice way messing with someone's head. What the hell was that?'
After taking few deep trembling breaths. I rolled on my back and felt a small pain.
"Aaaaaand rolling away" I rolled on my belly. Ayato did bit me a multiple times. But it's not like I can't handle it. My body probably got used to blood lost. But still, it's annoying to pass out and wake up in a bed confused and light headed.
I remembered the scene when he sucked my blood and then realized that I was wearing something different. It was that black hoodie.
"Wake up!"
"Oh dear Lord" I jumped in my bed
"Get ready for school" Reiji hissed.
"Satan, take other but not me" I sat up on my bed and looked at dissatisfied vampire.
"Don't get on my nerves today" he hissed " You haven't completed the task that I gave to you and now oversleeping. Get up quickly, change your cloths and come down the stairs."
"Hmm...." I still was in sleeping mood so my brain processed only 88 % of what he said.
"Now" he grunted with for him unusual tone.
"Okay, okay. Amigo, tranquilizarse" I got out of bed and stretched my arms. "Are you serious ?" I sighed, looking at the clock. "There's still half an hour left until the time for us to leave," but when I looked back at Reiji, he was gone. "......Wunderbar"
I bend my neck from side to side while walking towards the dresser. Took out my uniform and laid it on the bed. I took off hoodie over my head, and as I folded it, I took a glance in the mirror. I turned a little bit so I could see my back marked with hickeys and traces of where he bitten me.
"And they calm the crazy one." He needs to start controlling himself a little bit. Sure, he's a vampire, but come on.