Emo Band Imagines

Vampires ~ P.W.

You couldn't believe it. He just said it.

"I'm an vampire and I want you to become one too."

Your eyes are wide open, your lips slightly parted. Then he asked you the question.

"Do you?"

You didn't know what to say. Your whole life would be flipped upside down. Everything would change. "I have to think about it, Pete." Before you could walk away, he held on to your wrist, turning you around so you were facing him.

"What do you even have to think about, Y/n? You would live forever, be able to kill people without being caught."

"I don't want that Pete" He tilted his head at your answer. "Are you sure?"

Were you? No, the truth is no. It would have way more advantages than Pete mentioned but as you said, it'd change everything.

"I knew it." Pete chuckled

Before you could react, he pushed you against the wall. Your hands were between his and your chest. He pressed himself so hard against you, it was impossible for you to pull your hands away. "Pete, I-" Before you could finish your sentence, he placed his index finger on your lips. "Shhh. don't talk."

He took off you scarf, pulling all your hair on one side. He buried his face into your neck and inhaled for a long time.

You felt a sharp pain on your neck. And tried to make a sound. But it only came out as a squel. After a while, the pain turned into pleasure and you let go of the air, you didn't know you were holding. You felt Pete licking the wounds on your neck and him letting go of you.

*time skip brought you by Dallon's and Brendon's stage gay*

You were looking in the mirror. The wounds from yesterday: gone. As if they weren't there in the first place.

"Oh, Y/n, you're gonna love your life as a vampire."