Delusional [Larry Stylinson Vampire]

A Love like ours is a love to hide [Larry Stylinson Vampire]

London - New England

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Was inspired to write this when I watched a little movie called "Interview With The Vampire"

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- 1824 ~

"Haven't I told you a thousand times?" I stopped in the middle of the room glaring at Louis.

"That I don't need your help I'm fine?!"

He continued to look down at the ground, stirring the glass of blood in his hand.

I leaned in towards his face. "Are you even listening to me you fucking waste?!"

He sat quietly..so...calmly.

My chest began to heave as my mind flooded with rage I snatched the coffee table set in front of him and flung it to my side, smashing it against the wall. I stood in front of him.. my mind, my body, my heart, my sweet sanity still raging. I waited for a reaction from him but there was nothing. I don't even know why I bother to try, you should never expect anything from a vampire especially a vampire of the likes of Louis.

He turned his head to the side slowly as if he caught a shadow in the corner of his eye. Then swiftly risen up from the sofa standing there for a while till his malicious laughter broke the silence. He began kicking something behind the sofa then turned to me, "oh Harry my poor child.. when will you realize that you have no demons that the demon is you?"

I began to clutch my fist, "I am not a demon. You did this to me you turned me into this monster!" I screamed at him.

He stopped kicking and turned his body to face me, his violent red eyes meeting my golden tinted ones. "What do you mean?"..."I gave you the choice I never had. I made sure you were well aware of what I was going to do to you and you excepted, the after math is not my problem.. but you are to stay with me forever. I won't let you leave me."

"I tried to leave you so many times.. but I just can't.." I looked deeper into his eyes and the red began to soften.

"That's why I like you." he brought his lips up to mine, brushing them against me. "That's why I choose you.." he began to kiss me softly and laughed.

"I got you a little present I think you'll appreciate it much love." Louis smirked and ran towards the couch, "Wait till you see this!" he squealed as he dragged out a bloody women's body, her short dressed torn up barley covering her. Her faint mutters covered by the patch of some filthy cloth wrapped around her mouth.

My mouth dropped slightly as my eyes widen. "Lo-ui.."

He began to laugh shaking her around as she screamed, "Still fresh for a whore."

"You killed her!?" I screamed looking at the poor women's limp body.

"No no no of course not. Not yet. You can't drink blood of the dead remember silly. That would kill you.. that's not what I'm trying to do I want to help you feel better."

"I feel just fine remember."

"Oh cut the shit Harry you can't possible drink rats and dogs as your blood supplies forever like some.. some hooligan, that's insane."

"Oh so this is what you call sane? Killing the living for your own selfish existence."

"This is perfectly sane Harry you're a vampire, a killer this is what we do its in our blood."

"Well unlike you I have something called respect for the living."

"Do not doubt you are a killer. Get use to killing you'll become a custom to it all too quickly." he smirked turning to look at the girl brushing her hair back with his pale hand.