What would you say if I told you I'm in love? A vylante fanfiction

Talking

:P. Thx for all the cute comments and shtuffs.  Also I only have about 5 minutes to write this so Ye.  I was going to make this the chapter where Dante asks vylad out, but not even halfway through, I decided to change the plotline.

Vylad POV

I sat in my house, watching anime and eating cake I had bought.  Then, I heard a knock at the door.  I ran over to it and saw Dante standing there.  I smiled and greeted him, before inviting him inside.  He sat down and I got him a slice of cake as well.  We talked briefly about stuff, before I looked at him the most sincere I could.  "Dante, I want to thank you."  He smiled and replied, "it's nothing, anyone would have done it really!"  I looked down at my now empty plate.  "No, they wouldn't have..." I mumbled.  But Dante heard.  "Yes they would, any sane person would have done it."  He said, now looking confused.  I looked away from him, feeling tears threatening to fall down my cheeks.  I held back my tears and forced a fake smile.  I looked back towards him, before replying with, " yeah, they would!"  He looked at me, concerned.  "Vylad, don't lie to me."  This statement surprised me.  No one is supposed to know.  No one should know. No one can know.  Before I could hold them back, tears came from my eyes, soaking into my pants.  Dante came closer to me, and in an attempt to comfort me, put his arm around me.  I hissed and moved away from the friendly touch.  I felt him... no, it trying to take over. I fought with everything I had, but to no avail.  I felt the blackness overcome me, and I had one last wish before the darkness overtook me. 

Please don't hurt him...

EVUL VYLAD POV

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA" I laughed in my maniacal tone, and saw confusion, then fear flash on his face.  I got up, and slowly walked towards him.  He stood up, and fled,  "OH SIR, YOU CANT RUN FROM FATE."  I heard glass breaking, before I looked out the window and saw him running away, back to his home.  Then, I saw white.  "NOOO, VYLAD, THE DAMAGE HAD ALREADY BEEN DONE."

Regular Vylad POV

I felt myself regain control, before falling to the floor.  He hates me, now he'll never accept me, never.  He thinks I'm a freak, he thinks I want to kill him, he thinks I hate him.  For the second time that day, I felt tears run down my face, as I crawled into my bed.  I curled into the fetal position before allowing myself to sleep, but not before I hated myself for hurting him.