Rushing through the woods finally came to a stop. We had arrived at this cute, little shack. Z carried me up the porch steps and into the shack, " Sorry it's kind of a mess." He set me down carefully, " Now be careful, you could give out again." I stared at all of his band posters that were having on the walls. There was a five finger death punch, a black veil brides, a pierce the veil, a suicide silence, and a panic at the disco poster spread out throughout the main room and there was a bunch a black lights throughout the shack; in the living room, the kitchen, his one bedroom, even the bathroom. Almost everything was new and updated, it was a teenagers dress dream world pretty much. Z had video games, a huge TV, a laptop, plenty of munchies, and a ginormous stereo system. " How do you like it?" I turned around to face him, " It's a teenagers dream house!" I laughed and so did Z. "I'm glad you like it." We both smiled at each other then Z headed over to the cupboard. He told me to lay down, so I did. He unwrapped my neck and grabbed a long needle with a bunch of purple ooze in it. " This is the antibiotic injection. It will hurt for a little bit but then it'll be over and you won't have to do it again. Are you ready?" I shook my head yes. He told me to relax and not to tense up, then there was a sharp stab into my neck, and then a deep stinging. I wanted to cry from the pain but I bit down onto my lip instead. I felt the needle finally leave my skin and the pain was over. " I know that hurt, I'm sorry. Now all you have to take is pills," he slipped them into his pocket. I looked at him and said ok. He wrapped my neck with a new gauze cloth and then told me to take it easy, that If I strain myself it'll hurt even more. I moved my neck a little and felt the pain, I let out what sounded like a hissing sound then a sharp, high pitched squeal. " Ow." See I told you, be easy." He cracked a half smile then went on. " Wanna play some video games?" I looked up at him like it was the end of the world and yelled yes. He handed me a Controller and we started playing Zombie Slayer with the sound of the theatrical performance on extra loud volume, it was pounding through the speakers. I felt as if my ears were going to explode, but I liked it.
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Saving Him With My Blood
Vampire17 year old female,Jackie Hendrix, starts her morning routine like always with a jog around the block before going to school. But during her morning jog she gets the feeling she's being mysteriously followed. She fastens her pace to get out of the e...