Duran Duran's Vampire Lover!

Part 2~"Is this time travel?"

Birmingham-2nd March 1981
As I walked to the Rum Runner I kept thinking about that "strange" dream. It was just so weird and it felt SO real, maybe that could have been the future? I don't know but whatever it was, I'm not sure I like the idea...

Well Andy was certainly awake, that was a good start. As I sunk into one of the red leather chairs, Andy was staring at me with curiosity webbed on his face.
"So what's wrong with you? You look like you've seen death or something." Andy exclaimed with his fading goredie accent.
"I had a REALLY strange dream with this girl in it, but she looked as if she was from the future... It really made no sense, then this other girl appeared..." I trailed on, telling him of my un-normal "dream"...

As I was telling him the story, curiosity seemed to take over as Andy wouldn't stop asking questions. "Were they cute girls?", "What do you mean she had blood around her mouth?"... "Vampire's aren't real you know?" and so on.

I felt as if I'd gone absolutely crazy!
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Sheffield-2nd March 2016
The darkness seemed to take over immediately with all my other senses, I couldn't tell if I was still on my bed or if I was floating. I opened my mouth to at least mutter a word but nothing came out, it's like all my surroundings are stopping me from properly functioning.

I feel absolutely dazed, as I look up an illuminous light shrouds my senses... "Wait, I'm not in my bed and I'm certainly not in my bedroom!" I thought, but as I looked around, as my brain started to work, the rooms wallpaper turned into a greenish/beige colour and there were toilet cubicles "What the...".
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Birmingham-2nd March 1981
By the time I'd finished telling Andy my dream, he was looking at me as if I were crazy. Which is kind of crazy seen as he was the one who was asking the questions.

"John you were just having a dream, don't let it bother you, I've had plenty of them; if you know what I mean?"

There was just something about what he said that made me realise it was probably nothing. Laughing seemed to take over, as I realised just how silly that dream sounded hehe...

"Sorry I need to use a toilet, won't be that long Tigger." that's what the guys keep calling me, I don't have a clue where the inspiration came from.

"JOHN! Come 'ere!"

"Why? What's the problem got your zipper stuck?" I love winding Andy up.

"No I'm being serious, there's a girl in the toilets and she's not awake!"
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Birmingham-2nd March 1981
(Siobhan's POV)
I feel as though there's no ground beneath me and that I'm moving through the air...

My eye's are slowly adjusting when I see this figure of a man stood over me, he has reddish/brown hair in a mullet style and his eyes are just... just amazing. They are literally hazel nut brown chocolate looking (quite a mouthful). His face, just look at his high cheek bones...

"Hello sweetheart, are you ok?" the handsomely pretty man asked me. I couldn't find the words, I must've muttered something because he gave me the most mind melting smile I've ever seen. Well it was more like a cheeky grin...
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Birmingham-2nd March 1981
(John's POV)
I get up from the plush red leather chair and hesitantly walk towards the bathrooms. I start to think of that dream, the young woman, the one who was being fed off. It seems silly, how could it be her? It was just a dream. Maybe it's not her? I don't know. As I start to see the bathroom door, my heart skips a beat and my thoughts go into over drive! I push the door open and there I see a young woman lying on the cold paved tiles.

She has the same gingery brown hair, that falls down to the tips of her shoulders, her skin is the colour of an olive. The woman's eye's are closed, which makes her long black eyelashes stand and create long shadows from her eyes. She's wearing,what looks to be a silk nightie that just touches her knees.

Oh. my. god. It's the girl from my dream, the deceased girl!

"John... John... JOHN! Listen, the girl has a pulse. We should lay her down on one of the seats."

"Yeah, I'll carry her." I carry the girl to one of the leather seats and carefully lay her down. She looks so innocent and peaceful; looks like she's near our age. Out the blue I reach for her hand and start to caress her fingers. I don't know why I'm caressing her hand, Andy gives me a very strange look but for some reason I just don't give a damn. "She has really nice nails..." I started to think when I noticed the girls eye lids start to flutter.

"Andy, I...I think she's waking up?" As soon as I say this the girls eye's start to flutter open, her eyes are so pretty. They're like a really dark brown almost black!

I think the girl muttered something, I'm not quite sure, there is one thing I'm sure of she's so georgous! "Hello sweetheart, are you ok?". A big smile breaks out onto my face, I think it's more of a cheeky grin to be honest.

I think smiling at her did the trick, she's started grinning aswell! Her smile is like dipping, and eating, a strawberry into a lustrously warm chocolate fountain...