Yugioh vampires X Reader

Vampire Atem X Reader

It was the usual night for you. Watching videos on your device as you were all snuggled up in bed, enjoying your relaxation time. You had a rough day at school and this was the only thing that you thought would cheer you up. You practically binge watched a show called Sticks and Stones which was about these two detectives who would investigate these weird and unexplainable crime scenes that seemed very unnatural and unusual. Almost nonhuman like usually. Sometimes it was just psychopaths who caused these crimes and sometimes it was something else.

As you were trying to get caught up on a season of the show, you suddenly heard a thud from in your closet. You pause your show and look towards it. You decide to go check it out and place down your device on your bed. You get out of your bed and walk towards your closet. You open it up and see that your deck of cards were lying on the ground. You roll your eyes and pick them up and placed them back in their box. You couldn't help but wonder how your box of cards even fell from your shelf in your closet.

They weren't on the edge of the shelf and were placed a bit far back. You tried shrugging it off and went back to watching your show. A couple hours pass and you were passed out on your bed with your show still playing on your device. As you were asleep, a big thud was heard from in your room.

The noise wakes you up and you sit up on your bed and look around. It didn't seem like anything was out of place. Maybe something fell from the closet. You get out of bed and go towards your closet to see if sometching fell in there. You open your closet door and didn't see anything that was out of place.

Strange, You thought. You close the closet and walk back to your bed. You suddenly catch something in the corner of your eye as you were walking back to your bed. You quickly look to see what it could be. It seemed like whatever you saw in the corner of your eye suddenly disappeared.

You could have sworn that you saw a strange dark figure by your dresser. You figured that it was probably just your imagination so you head back into your bed and laid back down on it and continued watching your show.

Time flies by and you were again passed out on your bed. You were suddenly awakened by the loud crack of thunder from out your window. It shook your house and scared the living soul out of you, making you quickly sit up on your bed. You look to your window and saw that it was raining pretty hard out. You calmed down your quickly beating heart and sighed.

You laugh a little at yourself and laid back down. You rub your tired eyes and the power goes out. Your room was almost completely dark. "Great..." You groaned. You turn off your device and placed it in your drawer next to your bed and laid back down. You place yourself under the covers and get comfortable. You hear more thunder crack and hear the rain pour harder outside.

How were you going to sleep with all of that noise going on out there? You tossed and turned and placed your pillow over your head, but still found it very difficult to get comfortable. You sit up and place your pillow back down with irritation. You lay back down and stare up at the ceiling. "Having trouble sleeping, are we?" A voice said.

You gasp loudly and practically jumped up on your bed and saw two red eyes glowing from within the dark room. Your heart began to sink and your stomach turned as you made eye contact with the strange man. If it really was a man.

The thing quickly appears in front of you, making you yelp in surprise as he also pushes you back down on the bed and hovers over you with brute strength. His hands felt as cold as ice. You get a better look at the creature and see that it was a man with a spiked up hair style that was multicolored.

The man stares into your eyes. You stare back at his. "What do you want?" You asked nervously. The man leans in by your neck and places his cold nose on it and deeply smells it. The sensation of his face being close to your neck along with his nose touching it made your neck feel ticklish. It made you flinch.

"You smell so delightful. You must taste scrumptious." The man looked back at you with a sinister grin. You feel yourself shaking a bit. Was this really happening to you? What was going on? "Who are you?" You stuttered. "My name is Atem. An Egyptian pharaoh that has lived for many, many years." Atem said as he caresses your face.

Atem leans closer to you. "You smell so sweet. I can't wait to sink my fangs into that smooth, beautiful neck of yours." Atem grinned as he gently brushes down your neck with the back of his hand. He leans his face closer to your neck, making you flinch again. He glides his lips up your neck and licks it making it tingle a bit. "I can feel your blood rushing through your veins. There is no need to be in fear. My intentions are not to kill you, but to feed from you to satisfy my thirst for pure blood." Atem tried to reassure you with his dark like tone that sent a shiver down your spine.

You gulped and tears started welling up in your eyes. "Please, don't." You spoke. "Shhhh.. It'll be alright. This will only hurt for a second." Atem says in your ear. He licks your neck again and rubs his lips on it. You can feel his sharp fangs rub against the crevice of your neck, toying with it. You tense up and prepare yourself for the worst.

Your breathing began to deepen as you begin to freeze up. Atem moves his lips up your neck, giving it a few kisses and then sinks his fangs into your neck. You gasp at the sudden piercing pain from his fangs sinking deep into your skin and gripped onto the bed tightly. Blood trickles down your neck as Atem drinks from it.

You whimper and grip onto Atem's shoulders, seeing if you could push him off, but to no avail. He wouldn't budge. You started to feel weak and eventually passed out.

The sun shines on your face, waking you up from your slumber. You rub your tired eyes and gently sit up from your bed. Was it really all just a dream? Hopefully so. Well, it's time to start the day. You get out of bed and get some clothes out from your closet and drawers and head into the bathroom to get changed.

You place your clothes down on the counter sink and look into the mirror and spot something on the side of your neck. Your heart sinks at the sight of it. It looked like deep bite marks. You slowly place your fingers on it and flinch as they make contact with the fresh wound. It stung and was a bit bruised. You quickly take your fingers away from it. You felt so uneasy and paralyzed with fear. You couldn't believe what you were seeing. This couldn't have happened. It had to have been a dream, it just had to, but how did you get those bite marks?

You felt like you wanted to scream. Was it even safe in your home? Should you call the police? You tried to calm down, but so many thoughts were running through your head. It was beginning to overwhelm you. You run out of the bathroom and out of your room to tell your mother about the incident.

Last night was no dream.