Lara Croft X Female Reader One-Shots (DISCONTINUED)

Change Me (Vampire! Reader)

A/n so this chapter has been rewritten for the purpose of making it better and longer. Hopefully, anyways enjoy.

Y/n pov
Living in the dark isn't easy, being a vampire isn't any easier. But that's just how it works out isn't it?

Lara Pov
A chilling breeze flows behind me at the entrance of the cave. Venturing deeper, I slip, sliding down a slope. My eyes widen when I see a ledge. Quickly, I grab the wall pulling myself back onto said ledge, it's about a 20ft drop. Not quite enough to kill someone. I look down to see rebel guards at the bottom. I grip the ledge, gripping the rocks as I climb down. Jumping and landing on my feet, I crouch down to find a pulse but before I can do so, I notice a, bite mark? This was the tomb of Vlad the impaler but I doubt the stories of him actually being a vampire.

I feel for a pulse and, dead. Both of them dead, there was no way they died from the fall. Something killed them. Or someone. Couldn't be cannibals, those bite marks aren't human, and theres only one per body. Could the stories be true? I can't doubt it can I?

Sighing, I continue with caution. Suddenly an even colder breeze flows through an open tunnel to my right. Glancing back at the main cave, I battle with myself on which way to go. Occasionally, a creak makes it's way through the boards in the ceiling of the cave. I decide to venture into the tunnel, following the cold breeze. I come into a small well carved out room in the cave. In the centre a tomb, made of stone carved with warnings around the rim. Walking around it, I hear a small scuff of a shoe behind me.

I turn and see a person. A woman, looks about 20, carefully treading in the shadows. "Who are you?". I hear a small smirk in her breath. "Interesting". "Answer the question". "Demanding too, then again the last two were the same, but they didn't catch my eye". "Who are you?". She finally looks up to meet my gaze, a small smirk played to her face. "I'm y/n, daughter of Vlad the Impaler". Daughter that's impossible- unless, oh god. "I can see you know what I am, your fear says it all". "H-how?". "I'm a vampire, and vampires can live forever with the right way of living". She slowly starts to move from the darkness into the light of a blazing torch hanging from the wall. Features start to appear on her face as she does so. Deep swirling e/c eyes that anyone could get lost in. I shake my head, cutting her entrancement off of me. She smirks as she starts to circle around me. Not taking my eyes off for a second, I follow her every move. Her eyes drift up and down soaking everything she can see in. Biting her lower lip, I can see, human teeth. Wait human teeth? "I have human teeth when I'm calm, when I'm feeling like a meal however, that's another story".

She eventually walks to where she first stood in front of me in the light. "What's the story? How did you end up here?". She gestures to a table at the side. "Have a seat". I cautiously walk to the table and jump up on it, sitting. She does the same, sitting next to me. "Well, I ended up here because of my father, who as you know is Vlad The Impaler. When he died, I swore to protect his tomb until the end of my days. Of course, I still miss the outside world, although from the looks of it, it really isn't as great as it was. Grave robbers. That's all they are. Nothing to steal though. Only a rotten old corpse that means nothing to them. But for me, he's more then that, I don't know why, he was the most disgusting person out there. But he just was"."he's your father, that's why". "I guess so, but I wasn't even supposed to have feelings, that's how vampires are supposed to be anyways. Me, I guess it's because I'm half human".

I reach a point of understanding. She was alone because her father was the only thing she had. She refused to leave because she swore to protect her father's grave from grave robbers. I smile softly thinking about how she could really be if she was out in our world. As much as she wouldn't like it, she'd be able to get out. "You know, If yo-You know I can't, I refuse to leave this place until my father is safe". "Well why don't we leave and collapse the boards holding up the hallway ceiling from collapsing in. That way they could never get in. That'd be nearly 20,000 tonnes of rock sitting in their way". "I couldn't do that". "Sometimes you need a change of lifestyle". "Then change me".

She glances down to my lips and I do the same. I shake my head getting off the table. Suddenly I'm pulled to stand in between her legs. Her right hand gripping the back of my neck the left going to my waist. She tugs me into her slamming her lips onto mine in a bruising kiss. Whimpering, I immediately grip her waist. Her teeth tug at my lower lip gently, before deepening the kiss and slipping in her tongue. I groan softly when her tongue manoeuvres around mine.

"Oh god". She whispers. She grips my hair softly pulling me closer. "I need you". Her voice hoarse and desperate. We immediately pull away to hit the ground and she pulls me as close as possible.

*time skip* **shrugs*sorry*

Gently drawing patterns into her bare skin, as I lay behind her, her behind against my front, our legs tangled. Her hair falling onto the pillow of a makeshift bed. I leant up on my elbow, watching her silently. Y/n's head tilts slightly to look back at me. She smiles softly, her teeth showing. God she's gorgeous. "Thank you". My face flushed after remembering she can read my mind. She giggles and turns over. "So Y/n, have I changed your mind". She cocks an eyebrow. "Maybe". I sigh lightly knowing she would probably choose to stay and I would have to leave. "Y/n come with me, you should know by now that I'm not leaving without you". She sighs, "I know".

"So I've decided, I'm coming with you, we'll seal off the entrance". I grin and pull her closer. Her lips brush mine gently and she closes the gap in a gentle and slightly sloppy kiss.

*1 hour later*

After one final kick, the board crumbled under the pressure and the tunnel crumble under the mass amounts of rock.
We climbed up the ledge and exited the cave. Y/n turns to me, I nod letting her know we can go. She turns back to the cave before saying a small "rest well". We walk further occasionally brushing hands. We come to a break in the trees and the sun glares in at us. She winces at the brightness. "It's been a while". "Yeah about 600 years". I smile softly. We further ourselves to finally reach the small town of (whatevertheheckname). I sigh lightly breathing in the fresh air.  She grips my hand seeing the bustling town ahead of us. I grip her hand back gently caressing it, hoping it would calm her down. We hastily make our way through, before getting to the docks and airport. "You ready? Our chopper's here". She nods. "Let's go".

"Goodbye father". We board the copter and fly off for home.

*3 weeks later* *sorrynotsorry*
"Oh Fuck! Lara!". With final thrust of my fingers and tongue, she collapses back onto the bed, her chest heaving, breaths exhale from her lungs. Pulling away from her body, I move up, kissing her skin gently with butterfly kisses. Her breathing calms and she tilts her head to allow me to place soft kisses on the now purple/blue hickeys on her neck. She gently runs her fingers through my hair. I pull up and dip down for a quick kiss. She pulls me closer deepening the kiss. I pull away reluctantly hearing my phone buzz on the bedside table. Groaning, Y/n grips my hand as it goes to reach for the object. She brings my fingers to her mouth sucking off her juices before pulling them out smirking. My phone buzzes again and I pick it up with a groan. Looking at the message, it's from the boss. "Oh great, what does he want?". I move to sit on the edge of the bed. I call him and he picks up. "What do you want at this ungodly hour?". "Sorry Lara, it's important, we need you on this as well". "What do want?". "I need you to do some research and then head over to the office". "What on?". "I'm sending you a few files now". "Can't this wait?". "No". Groaning, I hang up, now noticing Y/n hung off my shoulder gently massaging it. "You ok?". "You already know the answer to that". "Alright, smartass, I was being courteous and asking". "Sorry, I'm just sick of this constant crap coming up".

"It'll get better soon, we just need work on it, for now I'm hungry". I looked at her phone, her alarm for feeding time had gone off. "Okay, hurry back". "I will". She jogs out the door throwing some random clothes on before running down to the hospital. Sighing, I get up and throw on some clothing. I walk into the office, hitting the switch on the desktop. I've got a lot of crap to do. But, at least it can't change who I am, it can't change me.