Only Rikku will have a POV.....
I will fix misspellings later...
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Though my long lost sibling died today, I kept working, busing tables, delivering orders to tables like nothing happened.
That is until it was time for me to clock out at 12:00am.
I clocked out, and walk out Merlotte's, my Black Butler messenger bag over my shoulder, and I left the driveway, walking home.
I hum the song Blue Bird as I walk to go to my apartment I rent, that Sam let me rent, the one a waitress died in, which didn't creep me out.
I was always ballzy for being born a girl, but now I'm transgendered into a boy.
I shift my head a bit making my black hair, which is short, but some of my bangs are sides wept over my right eye, making my hair swish as I pull out my schedule book from my bag, checking off this work day, then put it up in my messenger bag.
I'm an otaku, and I love every bit of it, and yes I'm random as fuck.
I continue humming Blue Bird, walking passed cemeteries and as I walk, I heard footsteps behind me, making me stop to look behind my shoulder, seeing nothing.
I whistle and mutter.
"Fuckin weird."
Then I look forward, sticking my phone in my messenger bag, zipping it in a protective spot.
I continue to walk the long walk to my home, still hearing footsteps behind me, following me, making my pulse race in anxiety.
I felt like running, but I know that excited vampires into hunting mode.
Vampires were all the same.
Always stalking me, which I don't understand why they desire me in such a way.
"Son of a bitch."
I grit out under my breath, and I decided to run, and fuck it.
I dart off, and I heard sa-fuckin-douchebaggery-distic laughing behind me, and yeah I made up a new phrase, I'm known for my smart mouth, which I tend to try to hide.
I run, my calves, throbbing from me being on my feet all day, working truth be told, so I don't know how long I can hold out running.
I jump over a short fence, my shoes pounding into grass, into another grassy terrain, and before I knew it, I was slammed back first into a concrete wall of an alleyway.
I cough out air, my throat constricted by a damn hand to my throat, and a man showed his fangs at me.
He looked insane, and hungry for blood.
He covered my mouth with his other hand and leans down, sinking his fangs into my neck, making me scream in pain at how deep he punctured my skin of my carotid artery.
The sound of my blood being gulped down by this monster before me rang throughout my ears, and I was becoming lightheaded, making my eyelids slowly droop to almost be closed, until the vampire sucking my blood was violently tugged off my neck.
Warm arms caught me as my consciousness faded, and I passed out from bloodloss.
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"Another rogue attacking this boy. His luck is terrible."
Godric says to Eric, shifting the boy into his arms, carrying him in his arms, as Eric took the boy's bag.
"Apparently he is vampire bait to our kind."
Eric joked, and Godric rolled his eyes.
"That is not amusing."
Godric says, biting his wrist and placed the bleeding wrist over the boy's mouth, and the boy unconsciously swallowed his blood.
"I thought blood sharing was sacred?"
Eric mused to his maker, wiping his hand of blood with a cloth after killing the rogue.
"This is an exception."
Godric pulls his wrist away from the boy's mouth.
"And how are we to find his home?"
Eric asked sarcastically.
"We take him somewhere you know he will be treated well."
Godric says holding the boy to his chest.
"Sookie Stackhouse then?"
Eric asked.
"Yes, we take him to her home."
Godric says walking off with Eric following him.
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Their Butterfly {True Blood Romance18+}
FanfictionI am Rikku Hearting, and I am 25 years old, and ever since I was born... I knew I was born a girl, but sadly I felt a boy through and through. I like boys, really I do, but I feel I'm a boy ya know. Which my parents shunned me for, kicking me out...
