Pure Bliss

Chapter 4

                           Warning.                           
               Blood, gore, violence.
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Nate walked calmly through the forest as he smoked his cigarette. Everything was peaceful as the sun started to rise and the crunching of leaves with the awakening of birds was the only thing to be heard. He didn't have a care in the world but, when did he ever? He was always the type to hide himself from the world and not worry about things unless they could kill him, but he rarely worried about those things aswell.

He kept walking, his head clear of any thoughts as he took one last drag of the cig and threw it to the forest floor, stepping on it of course. He put his pale hands into the soft pocket if his hoodie, his jet black hair blowing in the wind peacefully.

Not a care in the world.

His eyes studied the light shining softly down onto the trees until he heard a loud crack. Almost like a bone breaking but no, it surely wasn't a bone. He stopped in his tracks, looking around for the creature that made such a noise until he felt a strong breeze. His head whipped back around looking infront of him, completely oblivious to the dark man standing behind him until he felt just a slight breath on his neck.

"What the-" he stammered, his voice coming out in a whisper as he turned slowly to be face to face by the beast himself smirking down at him. His eyes widened, fear and terror covering his facial expression.

Tyler.

Nate knew he had to do something, it was a moment of fight or flight and we wasn't trying to be some dogs meal so with a quick and swift turn he ran. His legs didn't get him very far before the creature gripped his arm in a strong hold, growling loudly before taking it and sinking his teeth in the flesh.

Nate screamed in agony, which the man found amusing to say the least as he began to feed. Tyler sucked most of the blood in his arm before Nate ripped away and screamed in agony once more. Blood was dripping everywhere as he ran, not even with a second thought he was gone and out of sight.

Tyler was a bit stunned by this, a piece of meat hanging out of his mouth before he spit it to the ground. "Damnit." He cursed harshly, not bothering to wipe the blood that was dripping down his chin.

Nate ran as fast as his legs would let him, his heart beating like it was about to explode out of his now bare chest as he ripped off his bloodied shirt and tried to wrap it around his gushing arm. He wasnt sure where he was going or if he was going to die but he knew he needed to find help. He never looked back, his breath rapid and short. Soon he stumbled on the road, he ran for it. His legs felt numb and he knew he wouldn't be able to run much further but as he ran he saw something.. A car?

His heart skipped a beat as he saw the car, all he knew that even if there was nobody there. He could still hide but he took the risk to yell out.

"Hey! Please help me, please!"

Was all he could get out with his voice raspy and exhausted, tears started to well in his eyes as he got more desperate for safety. "Hello!? Anyone there!?"

There was a short silence until the man in the front seat opened his door and jumped out, eyes wide. "What the fuck, come here!" He demanded, looking at Nate with what looked like horror and something else but he was too focused on his arm to notice.

Once Nate got close enough he grabbed him by his good arm, opened the back door and pushed him in. He knew they needed to get out of there as quick as possible if they both wanted to live.

"Put a lot of pressure on it." Mark said sternly, it was taking every ounce of will in him not to turn back and just ravish the boy in his back seat but he controlled himself, to his surprise.

Nate looked rather terrified, trembling as he added as much pressure as he could to his wound. He groaned loudly in pain, hoping and praying that this man was taking him to a hospital. It only took one odd turn to tell Nate that, that wasnt the case. His eyes widened. "W-where are you taking me?" He asked, trying to keep calm so his racing heart wouldnt burst.

There was no answer, only rough driving and fast turns as Dark gripped the steering wheel so tight his knuckles turned white. Just a few minuets later, he sped down his driveway and into his garage. He put the car in park and got out, holding his breath as he opened the back door and yanked Nate out. He tried pushing Mark away until the older man let out a low growl.

Nate was trembling with pain and fear as Dark pulled him inside. He wasnt trying to hurt Nate but with his situation, Nate was lucky Mark hasn't killed him yet.

"Follow me." He said, fast walking through his house to the guest bedroom with Nate following right behind. "Sit down and dont move." Nate nodded slowly, holding his pained arm until Dark came back in with an aid kit and a spray bottle. "Close your eyes." He spoke quick and short. Nate did as told, not sure why he was listening or trusting this man but he did.

Dark sprayed Nate top to bottom, blocking out atleast most of his intoxicating sent. It was just cologne but it should help long enough for Mark to get Nate patched up and his blood to stop. "Open." Nate opened his eyes and coughed a bit, the smell hitting him. "Why did you- aagh!" He yelled, Mark taking off the shirt and quickly placing a cloth over it. Dark gave a look of sympathy before he started cleaning Nate up carefully. He let out a sigh, the cologne blocking out Nate's smell a bit. Nate watched as tears welled up in his brown eyes. He was hurt, scared, and didn't know where he was.

Dark soon finished cleaning and started stitching. He didnt even say anything, he just listened to Nate's pained cries as he stitched his arm up. Nate felt like he was going to pass out, he's already lost a lot of blood and all the pain was taking a toll on him. His bloodshot eyes soon started feeling heavy and then there was nothing but silence.

Dark's pov

I keep stitching him up, making sure everything is clean and in its place until I feel a weight on my shoulder. He had passed out. Shit. I finish up as my shoulder holds him until I stand and pick him up with me. He's rather light.

I place him on the bed and lay his head on the pillow, I can hear his rapid heartbeat and his shallow breathing. I sigh and take a look at him. "Beautiful." I whisper to myself, I wonder who the hell did this to him.

hello darlings, i hope you guys had a great Christmas and New years. thank you for reading, ill be updating a bit more frequently since its the new year and im planning on doing a lot of new good things. and tell me what your opinions are and what you'd like to see, i love the feedback and i would love to hear from people who like my story.❤