Forest Boy ↛ 5sos Vampire AU (cake+mashton) (boyxboy)

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[(A/N: It's always in Luke's POV unless I say otherwise okay :) ]

I think I've stayed in this tree house for three months now. Note the 'I think'. I've lost count and my phone ran out of charge in what feels like a million years ago. Although, in that 'million years' I've taught myself how to hunt and everything.

It gets really boring so I had to pre-occupy myself with things, I found alot of paper in the drawer in the desk that was in here, and I found a pen floating around in my bag, so I just distracted myself with writing songs. I forgot to take my guitar with me and I got really pissed at myself for that, and I can't go back to town because there's no doubt that there's a notice that I've gone missing and they've found my dead parents by now. So, that's a no no.

Suddenly, I hear a knock at the door and I jump. The smell of human blood fills my nostrils. Why. Why would a human be out this far. I get up from my sitting position and slowly walk towards the door. The smell of blood gets stronger and I grimace. Its smells so good.

I put my hand on the knob and twist it slowly. I open the door the tiniest bit and I peer out behind it and I see a dark haired boy, with dark brown eyes and a dark skin complexion. He's almost my height but slightly shorter, he also looked kind of asian-but I could be wrong- he also had a skwooshy nose and large lips. He was also wearing black skinny jeans that were ripped in some places, a nirvana shirt that also had holes here and there and some tattered black vans on his feet. He also had a back pack on his back and he was carrying a guitar, he looked extremely tired.

The boy spoke,"C-can I come in? I-its cold and I'm really tired," The boy asks.

I furrow my eyebrows,"Why are you here? Most of all, how did you even get here?"

"I could ask you the same thing," The boy replies.

"You're not safe here though," I warn him.

"Obviously, we're in the middle of a forest, which is freezing, so can I please come in?" He presses.

I reluctantly let him in, pulling the door back further, he walks in and looks around the small cabin/tree house thingy.

"How did you get here and why?" I question him.

"Calm down mate, I don't even know your name yet." He says.

"Luke,"

"Well, Luke, I'm Calum, but you can call me Cal if you like," He holds his hand out with a smile.

I shake it quickly and tensely.

"Can you answer my question now?"

"Well, if you must know, I'm a runaway, I hated my parents and basically everyone and everything and I had heard rumours about an abandoned house or tree house or whatever in these woods, but I guess it isn't abandoned though," He tells me.

"Running away to here is basically a death wish," I deadpan.

"And why's that?"

"Well, one, its really far away from the city so that mean no food and that means you would've starved to death, and two, as soon as I'm hungry, you're gone," I state.

His eyes widen in fear,"Woah, you're not some creepy cannibal are you?"

I roll my eyes, "In a way, but no I don't eat human flesh thats gross."

He studys me for a second,"Wait I've seen you somewhere before," He thinks for a second,"Wait a second, you're that Luke Hemmings kid who went missing 5 months ago, holy shit."

He continues,"I hate to break it to you but did you know that you're parents are dead right?"

I nod my head, guilt overtaking me,"That's because I'm the one who killed them,"

He freezes,"What?"

"It's the reason I left the fucking city Calum! I got turned into a blood-sucking beast and I killed my own parents unintentionally! I was so disgusted with myself, I left, I didn't want to harm another damn human being just because I need their blood to survive," I yell,"And now you're ruining it because now I'm probably going to kill you and I don't want to!"

He gulps,"You're a vampire? B-but I thought they didn't exist," He says.

"Yes, Calum, I'm a vampire, and I didn't think they existed either until I had to walk home by myself late at night and got turned into one," I sigh," So I suggest you leave unless you want to die because there is little to no chance that you will survive."

"But, what have you been surviving on?" He asks.

"Animals, but they aren't as filling as human blood so I have to eat twice as much because they have less blood in their body than humans,"

"Oh, well, I don't know where to go though," He says quietly.

I think for a moment then I sigh,"The only way for you to stay alive is for me to turn you, and I barely remember what happened to me, I was in excruciating pain," I explain.

"I don't care if it means I get to stay here," He says.

I raise my eyebrow at him, "Why do you want to stay here so bad?"

He thinks for a moment,"I just don't want to be alone forever and I know you don't either," He tells me.

"I told you, I'm not quite sure how to do it, I'll probably end up killing you anyway," I say.

"Then I'll die anyway, I don't really care, I have nothing to live for anyway," He says.

"Are you sure?"

"Positive," He says.

"So if I told you I have to rip you're neck open you'll still do it?"

"U-uh yeah," He says, fear now in his eyes.

"Alright then," I say," You'll need to lay down so just put your stuff down over there."

He puts his stuff down and comes over and lays down in front of me, I crouch down next to him on his left side.

"I suggest taking your shirt off if you don't want it ruined," I tell him.

He takes his shirt off and I think I stare a little too long. I straddle him to make sure he doesn't move, because he will most likely be writhing.

"This feels sexual," He mutters.

I crack a smile and lower my mouth down to his neck, he tenses slightly,"It's gonna hurt worse if you're tense," I tell him and he tries to relax himself.

I breathe in his scent, and I close my eyes. Control yourself, Luke, control yourself.

I feel my fangs lengthen in my mouth and I press a kiss to his neck to relax him a little. I open my mouth and sink my teeth into the soft skin of his neck, he screams out in pain. I suck blood form his body fro a couple of seconds before dragging my fangs down, ripping open the skin. He writhes beneath me, no longer being able to scream since I've ripped open his neck. I let venom pour out of my fangs into his blood stream.

He writhes for a couple of seconds more before passing out, his breathing stopped slowly after that. I get off him, patiently waiting for him to wake up, hopefully.

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