"DIE DIE DIE! I KILLED HIM! A PAINFUL, GRUESOME DEATH! DIE DIE DIE!!!!"
It was everywhere. I screamed and tears pricked me eyes, but I needed to be brave and right now wasn't the time to be a wimp. I sucked in a breath an got a bucket, filled it with water and went back downstairs, the water spilling up over the sides every other step.
Once next to Mike, I set the bucket down and looked at him. I dumped the gel into the bucket and mixed it with an old broom handle, then looked at him. "Throw it on me." He whispered, closing his eyes. I picked up the bucket and readied it, then threw the water onto his bloody body.
Once the water was gone and blood washed away, I set the bucket down and kneeled next to Mike, looking at him, my eyes wide. He sat up minutes later and moved back so he was sitting against the wall.
"It.. It takes away the pain.... And heals me quicker." He said, taking my hand in his. I looked at our hands, intertwined and then to him and did a quick nod.
"How... How do you feel?" I asked him quietly.
"Sore.... Like I was put through a meat grinder." I nodded, looking his body over which seemed to be healing in slow motion, but I could still see his cuts minimizing in size and number. I copy his position, in sitting against the wall and he puts his arm around me, pulling me close to him. I closed my eyes and I don't remember much after that because I guess him and I must have fallen asleep.
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I woke up and looked around. Mike and I had slept through the day and it was now sunset. Then I realized Mike was gone, it was only me left in the basement, amongst the dried blood caked on the.... Everywhere. I looked around and brought my knees to my chest, too scared to get up and look for him.
I heard footsteps coming down the stairs a moment later and watched closely, scared as to who they belonged to. Mike.. Thank God. He walked over to me and while he did, I looked him over.. There were some cuts on his face and arms still left but that's what I could see, other than the fact he was visibly sore.
He walked over to me and, with no words, pulled me up and lead me upstairs, away from the blood. When we were both upstairs, he shut and locked the basement door. When I turned to follow Mike, I noticed the blood writing was gone with no trace.. Maybe I had imagined it in my fear?
Mike walked away and I instinctively followed and he took us to the bedroom and when were alone behind the locked door, he walked over to me.
He, without warning, picked me up and crashed his lips to mine and we continued to kiss for about 3 minutes, only taking short gasps of breath in-between. He had, at some point, walked us over and sat on the bed with me in his lap.
When our kiss breaks, he looked deep into my eyes and whispered "I love you." With those words, he starts to strip himself of the bloody, shredded clothes he still had on. He gets as far as removing his shirt and unbuttoning his jeans before he begins to kiss me again, trailing kisses across my jawline and down my neck.
I feel his warm hands slide slowly up my body, and with no problem, find my bra clasp. A second later, my bra loosens and he's lifting my shirt and bra off of my body and we begin to work at each other's pants.
Finally we get our jeans off and throw them to the floor, now both completely naked. Mike rolled me over and we are now both laying on the bed, him on top of me. He starts to kiss my neck again and I feel his dick press against my thigh and I smirk, nipping at his shoulder.
Mike, with no hesitations, slides into me and I gasp as he begins to pump me quickly, my nails dragging on his back. As he's kissing me roughly, our hips moving in sync, he pulls out of me and starts to trail gentle kisses down my body. His lips reach me down there and his tongue enters me with no hesitation and begins to eat me out, his tongue dancing inside of me.
A few minutes later, he came back up and kissed me, then picked me up and walked us to the shower and in the shower, while the hot water washed away the blood, he pumped me quickly and just as the water began to go cold, we both came.
About 10 minutes later, we both got out of the shower and wrapped ourselves in a towel. He pushed me against the counter and kissed me again, mumbling and 'I love you' into my lips.
Him and I walked out of the bathroom and dropped the towels, crawling into bed together to sleep, even though we slept most of the day. Mike and I soon fell asleep, spooning.
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I woke up at about 2 AM and looked at it. It was right in front of me, but my eyes weren't adjusted yet. I couldn't make out the figure, but he was looking right back at me.
I began to shake as I realized who it was, my eyes now adjusted. I began to shake in seeing his eerie smile, showing his pointed teeth.
Mike and I were still spooning and he was still sleeping, not for long though. He took a step towards us and I let out a screech in the realization that it was Cross who was mere feet from us.
Mike immediately woke up and asked what had happened and I looked to where Cross had been standing, but he was gone.
"E-Eric. He was here. He was there." I stuttered, pointing to where he previously stood. Mike put on a pair of sweats and got out of bed, leaving me alone in the dimly lit bedroom. He searched the house from top to bottom, one corner to the next.
Of course with my luck, there was no sign that he was here or had even been here except the basement which was still a mess from earlier. Mike came back 15 minutes later and crawled back into bed and pulled me close to him, hugging my shaking body to his own, still body.
"You were dreaming Blake." He whispered and kissed my forehead, laying us back down. I soon fell back asleep but had a nightmare shortly after.
It was that Cross did return. But this time he did kill Mike... And he killed Mike in front of me. I woke up crying and glanced at the clock. It was only 2:58 AM. Mike woke up seconds later, comforting me but it didn't work.. I stopped crying I was just to shaken up to go back to sleep at the moment.
This was going to be a long night..
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Black Veil Vampires
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