Brian somehow fell asleep as well a few minutes after Brock did. He was laying down in the corner of the room asleep.
About a two hours later Brian wakes up. To see Brock leaning over him. "You know, you could have climbed up on the bed and slept there. It has plenty of room" he said. "I'm used to sleeping on the floor" Brian said turning around and facing the wall. "Seriously?" Brock asked. "Yep, I slept on the floor about ninety percent of the time," Brian said with a yawn. "Well now you are going to have to get used to sleeping on a bed now" Brock said. "Ya, ya" Brian said with a yawn.
Brock hummed as he grabs Brian's upper arm. "H-hey" Brian said as he gets pulled to his feet. "Oh hush and come with me" Brock said. Brock turns and started to lead him to a door in his room.
Opening it up to see a bathroom, Brock leads him in. Then lets his hand go. "Alright take em off" Brock said turning on the water in the shower. "What?" Brain asked."Take off those damn ugly tattered clothes. And get in the shower. You are starting to stink" Brock said turning around and facing him. Then holds his hand out for the clothes. "You want me to get undressed in front of you?" Brian asked. "You seen one body, you've seen them all" Brock said.
Brian sighs, "You're not going to leave till I do it are you?" he asked. "Yep" Brock said still holding out his hand. "Fine, weirdo" Brian said as he starts to take the shirt off. And instead of handing it to him. He threw it at his face. Then takes the pants and boxers off once Brock takes the shirt off his face. Brian throws them at his face too. Then crosses his arms, "happy? Now leave, I know how to take a shower" Brain said.
Brock huffs as he takes the pants off him and looks at him for a moment. "Fine" he said as he turned and started to head out. Along with taking the old clothing. "But you don't look half bad. Work out more and you can get that six pack" he added leaving and closing the door.
Brian wasn't sure how to react to that. So he just turns and gets into the shower.
After he was done showering he walks out of the bathroom back to the room with a towel on. "Umm, where are my clothes?" he asked looking around. Brock turned to him, "Threw them away" he said with a shrug. "Why?" Brian asked crossing his arms. "Sit" Brock said pointing to a chair now in the middle of the room. "Why?" Brian asked again. "Just go and sit" Brock said.
Brian groans as he walks over to the chair and sat down on it. "Happy?" he asked Brock go to his closet. "Yes, now stay" Brock said in the closet. "What are you doing?" Brian asked. "Looking for something" Brock said moving things around. "Looking for what?" Brian asked. But no answer. Brian sighs and lays his head back.
Brock soon came out of the closet holding a small bag. Putting it on his dresser he grabs something. Then turns to him with a smile. "Time for a new look" he said with a smile. As he held onto scissors.
"Oh, that is what you are doing" Brian said looking at the scissors and back to him. "Yep, hold still" Brock said as he also grabs a comb and a razer along with it. Then heads over to him with the stuff.
Brock started to comb Brian's messy hair. "Ow" Brian said as he makes a grab for his head. But gets slapped his hand lightly slapped away. "Man up, I'm just combing it right now. I haven't even started to cut and shave it" Brock said.
Brian huffs as he puts his hand down and lets Brock comb his hair. "Good boy" Brock said. Brian could hear the smile in his voice with that. "Are you done yet?" Brian asked. "I just started" Brock said a bit annoyed. Brian smirks a little. "And if you ask something like that again. I'll make you bald" Brock added. Brian frowns as he stays quiet.
Brian sighs as he felt him start to cut his hair. Sitting there he stays still. 'How long is he going to make it?' he thought as Brock kept cutting. "Head down" Brock said. Brian did what he said as Brock started to cut his hair at the bottom. "Hum, was wondering where the scanner tat was at" Brock said. "Yep, back of the neck" Brian said.
Brock made that his hair was buzz cut at the bottom part of his head. But the top of the had a bit longer and spiky like. "There, beat that feels better" Brock said rubbing his head to get some cut hair off his head. "Ya, it does" Brian said shaking his head a little to get the cut hair off too.
"Now what about clothes" Brian said looking at him. "Na, I'm going to let you walk around the place with just a towel" Brock said as he puts the scissors and other things back in the bag. "What?" Brian asked looking at him. "Ya, let everyone see" Brock said with a smile as he puts the bag back in the closet.
"I'm joking, you look a bit smaller than me not to much. But still will fit my clothes" Brock said in the closet. A few moments later he comes out with some folded clothes and black boot. "Put these on" Brock said putting them on the bed.
Brian gets up and walks over to the bed. As Brock turns and goes back into the closet. Brian takes the towel off and puts the clothes on. A grey shirt with black army pants.
Brock hummed after he finished getting dressed. Brian turns to him. "hold on" Brock said going back in the closet. "Ok?" Brian said in more of a questionable tone. Brock comes back out a moment later and throws him a black leather jacket. "Try that on" he said. Brian looks at it and puts it on.
Brock smiles, "I was right. You look good in leather" he said with the smile. "Now you just need sunglasses and you will look a bit like the Terminator" he added with a chuckle. Brian laughs, "thanks for the clothes. And everything else" he said. "No problem, I couldn't let you walk around in those old worn out clothes" Brock said with a smile.
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Immortals
VampirVampires rule the world and use humans as cattle. Brian was born in a blood camp. Bought many times and given back. So when another vampire bought him, it was normal for him. She locked him up in a room. For two weeks in the room without seeing the...