The Affectionate Vampire

Ace

 I could only stare at the ceiling. The white ceiling that has been the only thing that has helped me not break into tears or do something quite dangerous. I could hear Halias mother and father crying softly two seats down. I was supposed to be looking after her. I was the oldest one between us and though we were best friends, I viewed her as a sister that I felt the need to protect, but no I was too busy stuffing my face with food to actually watch her. 

I can't get her bloody body out my mind and those red eyes. Red eyes...

They haunted my mind as we waited for the doctors to give us a report on Halia. My thoughts traveled to the blue eyed man who seemed to have been watching me all night. He had appeared right after I found Halia and I found that rather weird. Thankfully he had called the ambulance and the police as I was too hysterical over my best friend to do anything but weep. 

"Ms. and Mr. Erato, may you please follow me this way?" The crying parents almost ran at the chance to see their daughter as they followed behind the doctor. I was left there to sit and wait and so I did. I waited for what seemed like hours as images replayed in my mind. Before I knew it I was fast asleep. 

(Dream- Italics)

Opening my eyes I was hit with a ceiling and it wasn't the white one that was in the hospital. I moved my fingers and felt a soft comforter, confused I looked around the unknown room. I sat up quickly when noticing that it looked like a males room.

It had a black and white theme to it and had a sort of manly scent to it. If that makes any sense. I looked down at my attire and noticed that I was not in my outfit before but I don't really know what it's called, but I do know that it was just like that outfit Melanie Martinez was wearing in her music video Mrs. Potatohead. Except hers was blue and mines was a red color. I moved my arms around and the soft material was heavenly on my skin.

I slipped off the silky bed and my feet landed gently on the ground. Walking towards the door I grasped the knob and slowly turned it. Opening the door I was hit with a soft breeze. I felt my hair move and I subconsciously ran a hand through it before moving forward. Looking both ways down the hall I was met with my doors, that led to different rooms. I heard noises coming from the left of me so I decided to go that way to see who or what it was.

I know the dumb move, but I was rather curious. Moving down the hall the noises just continued to get louder and louder and before I knew it I saw people laying down in what seemed to be a big room and everyone was just cuddled up with one another. It low-key surprised me seeing as they all seemed to be comfortable with each others limbs on each other. 

"Ah I see you have awoken." I was pulled into a rather large bosom that was warm. "Uhhh?" I questioned not exactly sure who they were and why they were hugging me. She pulled back and I was able to get a full look at her. She had bright green eyes and chubby cheeks that pulled into a smile. She was nearly 5'5 and she had short curly brown hair. She gave me a loving look and still I was confused about the whole situation.

"We've been waiting for you." What does she mean by that? Waiting for me? She was very confusing. I know, I've thought the word confusing more times then I would like to admit. "What do you mean?" I asked her and she only smiled at me as she pulled me through the many bodies. They all were touching us. Rubbing their hands up and down our legs and no matter how weird it was it wasn't uncomfortable.

"He has been waiting for you for a long time. He only wants to meet you."  I was still bewildered by this male that she was speaking about. Still following her we left the room that was filled with the weird over touchy feely people. Walking down another hallway this one was different seeing as there was only one door and I could already guess that it led to the male the lady was talking about.

Walking closer to the door I could feel a knocking on my insides. I frowned as the knocking grew louder as we got closer to the door. By the time we were in front of the door I was already breathing hard. "Just the effects of being an ace." I gave her a confused look and she only snickered as she opened the door and pushed me inside. Before I knew it the door was closing and I could hear a lock being turned. 

I hurriedly rushed to the door or well tried seeing as my whole body felt sluggish. "I see the bond has taken full effects in your dream." His voice was soft and deep as it traveled over my entire body. I refused to look back because I knew that voice from that night. The man who was there to comfort me as I watched as they rolled my best friend into the ambulance. The man who disappeared as soon as the doors closed on the ambulance. 

"You can turn around. I don't bite... that hard." Oh like that was supposed to make me feel better. I ran my fingers through my hair and slowly I turned around keeping my eyes to the ground. I felt as though I should be running into his arms and allowing him to embrace me as whole. 

Instead though I simply moved my eyes at slowly. I was met with a desk first. A desk that seemed to be made entirely out of wood that seemed to be old but still rich. Seemed to have been in the family for a long time and had been passed down from father to father. It was absolutely stunning as it stood proud and firm. I wished I was able to run my fingers over its surface.

I continued to move my eyes up and his body was still as delightful as the first time I saw him. Though I was crying I could still see the firm tight body underneath his clothes. He looked like he worked out nonstop but was still able to keep that muscular body that wasn't too much. His long raven black hair seemed to shine under the light that made the atmosphere glow. I moved over his luscious lips and a chiseled jaw that seemed to have been carved from a goddess herself. I continued up to his amazing cheekbones and finally his eyes that was complimented with long eyelashes that most girls would kill for.

My eyes finally connected with his. His beautiful blue eyes and they just weren't blue. No they were more, they were a sinful electric blue. The type of blue eyes that look into your fathers eyes and made him look away first. The type of blue eyes that can leave you glued to your place as he examined your whole body and soul. The type of blue eyes that stared me down and seemed to have all the patient in the world as he watched me moved from one foot to the other.

"My ace how I longed to have you in my hands." 

I stood there for a second not exactly sure on what to say to that except the only question that was running through my mind.

"One who are you and where the freak am I?"

Seems they have met.