Jack POV
Mark had come over for a collab we were gonna do. We haven't done it yet. So... I'ma go get him!
"Mar-" I cut myself off. I hear him talking to someone on the phone in the other room.
"I'm parched! I don't know what to do!"
Is he thirsty? He could just ask or get something from the fridge...
"No I'm not gonna ask him! Have you lost your fangs?! That'll blow my cover, AND he'll be terrified of me afterward!"
Wait what...? What will I be terrified of? Him asking me to get a drink? What cover? WHY SO MANY QUESTIONS?
"I'm going to have to step outside, and drink from someone in an alley..."
"Whoa whoa whoa okay! What's going on!" I decided to step in. He ends his call.
"O-Oh hey Jack! U-uh nothing!"
"Drop the bullshite."
"U-um... How much did you hear?"
"Enough to be suspicious."
He sighs. "I know that I said that I've told you everything there is to know about me, and that I promised to no longer keep secrets but... I... Might've broken that promise."
"What are you hiding from me Mark? You say you're thirsty, why can't you just grab something from the fridge? Or ask me for fooks sake! Why do you think I'll be terrified of you? And drink from someone? What the hell are ya talkin' about Mark?"
"Oh... You heard a lot more then I thought... Well... Uh... Maybe it's better to... Uh... Show... You...?"
"What do you mean?"
"Just come here. Please..."
"Um, okay?" I walk over to him.
"Could you uh... Tilt your neck to the side..?"
My cheeks flush at the strange request, but I do as asked. "O-okay." He extends his neck slightly, opening his mouth revealing a pair of sharp fangs, while pulling me towards him. My eyes widen but then soon shut in fear.
He sinks his fangs into my flesh as I whimper at the pain and the strange feeling of him sucking my blood. I have to admit, I kinda enjoy it. I may feel weaker but it still feels nice. Sorta...
I open my eyes as he takes out his fangs and wipes the remains of my blood from around his mouth.
"F-feel better...?"
"Yeah. Much. Um... Thanks..? I guess..?"
"D-don't mention i-it... So... You're a vampire then?"
"Yeah... I was afraid to tell you. I was thirsty and I had no one to drink from besides you so uh... Yeah... I hope you're not mad or scared of me or anything..."
"No it's f-fine... It a-actually felt n-nice..."
"Really? Wait. Hey, are you alright? You seem a little dazed. And pale... Oh god, how much did I drink?! Was I really that thirsty?!"
"I-I guess... I d-don't k-know..." I start to collapse, but Mark catches me. A look of worry crosses his features.
"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck! What do I doooo??" He panics as I black out in his arms.
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Part 2?
