Vlad regained consciousness. He tried to open his eyes, but when his left one didn't open he gave up and closed them again. Annoyed with his situation, he forced open both of them. He was surprised to see a very worried Henry starting down at him with panic filled eyes. "How are you feeling?" Vlad groaned and just realized how badly his head hurt. "Terrible... I need blood" without a word Henry rushed downstairs and returned with a handful of blood bags. "I grabbed all that was left in the fridge." Vlad great fully took one and slurped down the delicious contents of the bag. Henry sighed and reached down and rubbed Vlads cheek with his finger tips. " babe, I was so worried about you..." His voice cracked and trailed off.
"Hey... Don't be like that I'm alright now.." Vlad gave Henry a fake smile- the same one he had been practicing for years since his parents died in that terrible house fire.- to reassure him that he was fine. Henry Laid down in the bed on Vlads chest where he lovingly stroked his blonde hair. The two sat in comfortable silence for a couple minutes but Vlad decided to break it. "What happened to me... Why do I feel so weak?" Henry sat up and flashed his boyfriend a concerned look. "I had a feeling that you were in trouble , so I decided to investigate. Eventually I found you in a dark alley in Stockerton blacked out and there was this guy...." Henry's voice shook. "He was hurting you.. So I beat the shit out of him. Then he kinda took off." Vlad looked up and noticed that Henry had a black eye and a slit across his forehead. He reached up and caressed the scar with his thumb and pursed his lips in a pout. Henry had saved him.
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Vladimir Tod: Summer Screams
FanfictionVlad finds his hunger getting worse and his uncle Otis is starting to get worried. Vlad does something he really regrets and finds himself in a dangerous situation.... With a new enemy.
