The Devil In I (Corey Taylor) (Slipknot) (Vampire) *COMPLETED*

Chapter Seventeen

NIGHT TIME

FAE

Opening my eyes I'm met by darkness. My head was groggy, I was struggling to remember what happened before I went to sleep. I remember going to a warehouse with half of Slipknot including Corey to rescue Rosie and the remaining members but then my mind went fuzzy again.

I needed to find Corey and see how it all ended, whether or not we saved everyone and defeated the hunters. Sitting up I don't get far before my head hits something hard and wooden. Putting my hands up they come across something smooth and wooden, where the hell was I? Feeling around the darkness I was in an enclosed space. I was in a bloody coffin.

Why was I in a coffin? I wasn't dead, I was very much alive last time I looked before going to sleep. I needed to get out of here.

"HELLO! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME? I'M ALIVE, THERE'S BEEN A MISTAKE!"

I scream and pound my fists on the roof of the coffin but I had to be buried quite deep because after a few minutes no one was coming to my aid.

Getting worked up I clench my fists and start to punch the roof hoping to get out myself, and it must have been pretty weak wood because it splintered easily and soon enough I'd made a small hole and soil started to fill the small space around me.

"Oh hell to the no."

I was literally clawing and crawling out of my own grave, something no one should ever have to do. I wasn't sure how much time had passed before I emerged from the soil head first gasping for air, it was night time and the air was cool on my skin.

Pulling myself up out of the soil I starfish on the grass, look up only to see my name written on a tombstone. Had I died? What the hell had gone down at the warehouse? I needed answers, I needed Corey.

"Hello miss, are you okay?"

My head snaps up and locks eyes with a middle-aged man, something snaps inside me and my throat feels dry like I needed a drink. Standing up I sniff the air and oddly smell blood, and when I look down I see my knuckles were bleeding from punching the wood. The scent was intoxicating.

"Do you need anything miss?"

I tilt my head to the side and zoom in on the man's neck where I swear I saw the veins pulsing under his skin.

"I do need something, I need to drink."

Lunging at the innocent man I open my mouth and find myself sinking my teeth into his neck like a vampire. He struggles and tries to pull away but I wrap my arms around him making sure he can't get away.

Pulling my teeth out of his neck I release the man and he crumples to the floor obviously dead because he wasn't moving anymore. I stumble backwards upon realising I'd just killed someone because I wanted to quench a thirst I didn't know I had inside me. There were two bite marks on the side of his neck.

Bringing my fingers up to my mouth I skim them across my teeth and am shocked to feel fangs, just like I felt when Corey let me touch his fangs.

"Fae?"

Sid's voice turns my attention away from the dead man at my feet.

"Sid."

My whole body starts to shake as the realisation hits me all at once, I'd obviously died and had become a vampire and now I was a killer.

"Come here Fae."

He opens his arms and I walk into them nuzzling my face against his shoulder.

"I don't feel good Sid."