Shivering at the cold air of the dead city, Val walked along the empty road, feeling more lonely than ever.
He stared down at the ground, kicking a rock in his path as he made his way down the rocky path.
He finally reached an opening that appeared to have a smoother foundation than the path he was just on.
He walking into the middle of it, standing there and looking around for any other life in the empty area. It was dead silent and nothing else could be heard but his feet quietly shuffling against the ground as he slowly looked around the opening.
Suddenly, eerie music began to play. Val couldn't tell where it was coming from, but it had seemed to be getting louder.
A figure slowly formed from the darkness, coming into the dim light of the cave. Val had noticed it was a female, a beautiful, tall one. She had long, brown, and bouncy hair that sat a few inches below her shoulders. Her skin was smooth and shiny like caramel which made her hazel eyes pop and appear more beautiful than they already were as she batted her long eyelashes. Just like snow, her teeth glowed from between her full red lips as she formed a sweet, friendly smile at Val, approaching him slowly.
Val looked her up and down, admiring her curves and fit body. She was wearing a dress then extended to her thighs, leaving her legs to glisten brightly all the way down to her glittery red heels.
Val wondered where she had came from, and how long she was watching him. He knew this was a bit odd and dangerous, especially with the virus going around, but her beauty was too much to resist.
She wrapped her soft arms around his neck gently, looking into his dark brown eyes, "may I have this dance?"
Val nodded, too stunned to use his words. They both began to away back and forth to the disturbing tune, staring deeply into each others eyes.
She grinned, resting her head on her head on his collarbone, "this'll be your last dance, Val."
He grew confused, scared, and uncomfortable, "W-What?"
Soon after, the burning pain of fangs sinking into his neck caused him to let out a cry of pain. The fangs sunk in deeper and he began to feel his blood slowly being sucked out of that area.
"Stop! What are you doing?!" Val managed to mutter through the agony, but he didn't get a response and instead heard a demented growl.
She slipped her sharp fangs out of his skin, licking them and watching Val fall to the ground, nearly paralyzed.
As he looked up at her, he seen that her appearance had changed from head to toe. Her eyes were no longer hazel and were instead an swamp green mixed with a dark shade of red. Her lips remained plump and red, except it was blood instead of lipstick. Her caramel skin turned gray and dead, making her appear as a zombie.
Val began to lose life and his vision became foggy. His breathing became slower and his heart beat slowed down as well.
"Welcome to the underworld, Val." The last words he heard before blacking out.
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Y'all don't know how long I've been waiting to have Laura in one of these stories.HAPPY GORE-A-THON!!
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