Wolf in Rabbit's Clothing..~Samgladiator Fanfic~

Chapter 1 (Rewritten)

sam's pov

Mine and Taurtis' bedroom was sort of boring. I liked it that way, but I didn't think Taurtis did that much. The whole house was quite plain and... average. Actually, the only reason you could tell it was lived in was that the various Torito wrapped practically covered the entire floor.

"Taurtis, pretty please?" I whined at him, watching him lay face down on the pillow. He had just woken up from a nap.  He could be so lazy sometimes, I had found. He barely did anything but watch TV and eat. Sure, he was a lot more chaotic than me - willing to go on adventures and such - but barely came out of the house to do so.

Taurtis groaned from his position on the bed; "No Sam, I'm not going to the store for you!" 

"I will keep annoying you until you go to the store for me," I warned, smiling, walking up to the bed and poking him in his cheek. Taurtis needed to get up anyway, they were both going to a party at J's house later that night and they had to get all dressed up and ready to impress the girls! 

He pushed me away with a scowl, giving an exaggerated cry;  "Fine Sam...Give me the list." 

I gave him the list and beamed at him. He began to read the list out loud, so I could hear.

"Bacon, waffles, sweets, soda..."  He said, and then let out a barking laugh; "Are you going to try and get Sookie to play Spin the Bottle?"

"Shut up Taurtis," I snapped at him, a blush dusting my cheeks.

Taurtis read more, "Balloons, bleach...What? Are you planning to poison people?"

"What...? No, I didn't even write that," I said, furrowing my brows. I snatched the paper out of Taurtis' hands and stared at it. It was, undoubtedly, my handwriting. It was strange, I didn't even remember writing that down.

"Well, you obviously did," He giggled at me, taking it back out of my hands, "You still want it?"

"Uh... sure! I guess I was half-asleep when I wrote it," I watched Taurtis leave the room, turning his head back to stick his tongue out at me as he went. 

After I heard the door close, I leaned back and relaxed in my bed, it was my turn to be lazy before the party. All of a sudden, I felt myself begin to cough. Bile rose in the back of my throat and I bent over the side of the bed as I felt myself wheeze in pain. 

My eyes widened, what just happened?

"Hiya Sammy!" I found myself staring at a shadow on the end of the bed.  A shadow of myself, with blood-red eyes and a large white smile that covered the bottom of his face. It was so bright, that even the sun couldn't compare. I could tell it was forced. He was all black, with two bunny ears - like my own - sticking out of the very top of his head. Just looking at him gave me an irrational fear down in my gut. His body seemed to twitch and convulse, almost as though he was in immense pain. 

"You gotta stop talking to yourself, babes." He smirked afterwards, showing his razor-sharp, serrated teeth. They weren't anything like my own, they looked like they would be used to ripping the throat out of a poor defenceless animal.

The creature in my bed was inhumane.

"Stop it," I say with a gasp, his every word sent an intense pain through my head. It hurt to breathe. I felt my chest tighten with every inhalation, it ached to move and think. My body couldn't function like this. My hands tightened into fists, my nails puncturing the skin of my palm so small dents lined the inside.

"Too bad that J saw you... We might have to do something to him." He smiled fiercely, raising his hand to his face and pouting at me. He moved so jerkily, almost like an animation. What was he? A figment of my own imagination? A monster? Demon?

"Please," My stomach turned once more and I felt myself heave, "Leave me alone."

"I am sorry, but that will never happen."

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yknow when quarantine got you that bored u start rewriting a fanfiction u wrote when u were eleven and haven't dared to look at it since 2015 ☆*: .｡. o(≧▽≦)o .｡.:*☆