Slasher One-Shot Requests

Details Later [Herbert West 01]

Your eyes flutter open from the ache in your neck. You're greeted to a familiar man, his dark hair and glasses gave away his identity. If was your classmate, Herbert. What happened? Where were you? The last thing you remember was going down into Herbert and Dan's basement. Herbert was going to show you his genius discovery before you two went on your date. Your eyes adjust to the lights that were shining down on you. "What- Herbert? What's happening?" you question, your words slurred. You begin to look aroud, starting with your bare chest. You let out a horrible shriek.

There was a large hole in your chest being held open with a rib spreader. West had cut you open like a cadaver. Your chest was exposed but, so was your chest cavity. "HERBERT, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME!?" you demand from him. "I've given you life. Your time was impressive, only four minutes." he responds, a sick smile spreading across his lips. Dan walks over and begins to pull away the rib spreader. Now you feel it. The pain. You groan out, curling your hands into a fist. The pain didn't stop when the two men began pulling a thick needle and thread through your gaping wound. You held your breath and your tears back until they finished.

You begin to sit up, causing the boys to run to your aid. The ache in your neck was from the cool, hard counter top you were laying upon. "You want to tell me what you did to me, Herbert?" you look to the shorter boy, you gave him a harsh tone. "I gave you life, like I said." Herbert says. "What the fuck are you talking about?" you ask. "I... I killed you and brought you back." Herbert says, he looks to the small metal side table where a needle is placed. "Is he serious?" you turn to Dan. Dan only shrugs. He then leaves the room. You and Herbert are now alone.

"What did you do to me, huh?" you cover your chest. Thankfully, you still have your bottoms on.

"I'm sorry?"

"While I was... dead. You must have done something."

"I may give life to the dead, but I'm not some necrophile."

"What about our date? This is a strange first date."

You could see Herbert's embarrassment, it was written all over his face. You still found the boy cute, but you were surprised that he didn't take advantage of you. You slide your legs off the counter, letting them dangle off the edge for a moment. You then drop off the counter. Your knees are weakly you up. Herbert quickly takes notice of your struggle, so he grabs your waist to support you. You look to him and smile.

"Well, I had a fun time. I hope you did too." you joke, giving the boy a wink. Herbert chuckles, letting his cold attitude go away for a minute. You wrap your arms around Herbert's neck, pulling him into a kiss. Herbert was obviously inexperienced, which isn't surprising at all. Luckily, the boy was a quick learner.

You sit yourself back onto the counter, letting Herbert stand between your legs. You moan into the kiss once Herbert made some friction between your thighs. All you could think was, 'Finally, this boy will get laid!'. There was a small sound. Herbert pulls away and looks behind him. The cabinet against the wall shook, causing the glass bottles to rattle. "Oh! That's... the mausoleum next door. Don't mind that." Herbert says, looking back at you. ""Uh okay." you chuckle.

"Come on, let's get you a shirt."