Little Mountain Town ~South Park x Reader ONE - SHOTS~

(9) +Most Beautiful+ *Goths vs. Vampires*

*Requested by YinYangYo2002*

You blinked, trying to brush away the darkness clouding your vision. You tried to raise your hand to rub your eyes, but you found they were bound by a rope, as were your ankles.

The ground beneath you was rough and scratchy, pebbles tearing at your skin. Your rolled onto your back and pushed off the ground, feeling your knotted hair slump against your neck.

You couldn't see anything. The area around you was just pitch darkness. You didn't know how long you were out, but looking at the sky, or what you guessed was the sky, it was already about 2300. )(11:00p.m. for those who don't know military time,,)(

You tried to adjust your eyes to the darkness, squinting your eyes as you tried to make out small details. You managed to make out some pine trees. This means you were in the lost forest.
Great.

You sat in the darkness for a long time. You thought that someone at school had done this, just to prove a point for something, but you aren't wrong.

This was no prank.

You recognized them as the kids from behind the school, you believed them to call themselves 'Goths' appeared in the darkness.

Alongside them came Mike Makowski, Katie Gelson, Ryan Ellis, and Annie Bartlett. The Vampire Society.

You looked between the two groups, confusion lacing your features. Suddenly, Michael spoke.
"Well, here we are (Y/N). We believe you don't belong in this messed up world full of Britney and Justin wananbes."

You could see Pete, Henrietta and Firkle all nod. Then Mike cut in.
"We think that too. You're much too perfect for this trashy world. You could give it up and be with us."

You glanced down, thinking. You looked up at the Goths.
You've hung out with them before. You thought they were alright. Their, music and poetry, though dark, was something you could listen to and understand. They loved you for your ability to balance in between the two lives of normal, peppy (Y/N) and dark, depressed (Y/N).

You guessed the Vamps saw this too. They saw how well you fit in with so many different people, your personality merging with all the people that were around you.

And now here they stood in front of you, asking you to choose. But you couldn't. You can't choose between two groups of friends. You can't put someone above everyone. You just... Can't.

You sigh and look at them.
"I can't choose. Having to put one of you above everyone else is just something I can't do. I'm sorry you guys."

They share a glance before looking back to you. Pete then walks behind you, flicking open a pocket knife. You feel your blood run cold as he places the chilled metal to the skin of your throat, pressing it close to the vein.

"Choose, or we leave you to choke on your own blood."
You shiver. He's never sounded so cold, so full if disdain. He started counting.
"One..."

You swallowed, sweat rolling down your temple.

"Two."

You closed your eyes, preparing to feel the metal slice you skin. You were really surprised when Mike tackled Pete, wrestling to knife from his grip.
"G-guys, this is crazy! We can't kill her!!"

You look to him, thanking him mentally. However, he looked to you with a look if mischief. You didn't like it.
"We can just share her."

+×+×Time skip×+×+

You shake as you struggle against the ropes keeping you tied to a wooden chair, Katie Gelson playing with your (H/C) hair.

Suddenly, she curled it in her fingers and yanked, pulling your head back. Your neck was exposed, but you knew her. She knew she wasn't really a vampire, and she couldn't 'change' you. You changed on your own.

However, she was able to hurt you in other ways. She clicked out a switch blade, pressing it against the nape of your neck.
"Maybe... Those Goth asses will give you up, if they thought you came to us."
She giggled, pressing harder on your neck.

"Get you some nice clothes, and fake teeth... You could be all ours!"
You shook, and you could feel how much she meant it. She really did want to fake you 'changing'.

She pulled you close to her face.
"You're going to pretend to be ours now, or I'll cut you up! Come then..."

She cut your binds and you rubbed your wrists, seeing slight trails of blood and rope burn. You hissed when Katie grabbed you harshly.

"C'mon. We already chose an outfit for you!"
She pulled you into a door you didn't know was there, and started to undress you, pulling off everything but your undergarments.

You grimaced when she pulled out dark pairs of clothes and fake teeth. You took the teeth, afraid for your life, and slid them over your canines.

You hummed in satisfaction as you looked at your new garments in the mirror. While they were crazy, the vamps had a great sense of style.

You wore a puffy black skirt over black leggings, and black flats over them. You had a flower crown with overgrown thorns, and a tight black undershirt that read 'bite me' and a toothy smile.

Katie pulled you out into a place you didn't recognize. This wasn't the basement you were locked in before. You were pulled through an old warehouse, so this couldn't be a home.

In front of you were Mike and Michael, who were arguing. You decided to block out their words.

Katie presented you with excitement, showing off your new look. The goths stood aghast, their mouths hanging open.

Blood rushed to your face and you smiled, showing the fangs that were given to you. Mike walked up to you and took your gloved hands.

"You are the most beautiful vampire I have ever seen."