Only Lovers Left Alive Request WiP

Request for Katy

All of this is starting to sound the same again, Adam thought to himself. He was beginning to lose interest in his music again, just like always. Years and years of playing the same style takes a toll on you when you've been at it for so long. Not to mention he hadn't heard from Eve or anyone in ages in felt like.

He didnt have any friends around. Nothing but zombies for miles anyways. Ian was okay, but he still got a little too inquisitive from time to time and soon he would have to let him go before he started noticing Adam's lack of aging. He put in an old track from when he first moved to Detroit and started with his music again and closed his eyes.

After a while he heard something over the records. Shouting is what it sounded like, and tires squealing. He jumped up suddenly and ran to the window. It was a car with a boy and girl. They had to be in their early twenties at least.

"If you think your going to talk to me like that you have another fucking thing coming!" The boy was shouting.

The girl was cowering down in the car, whimpering in fear.
"I'm sorry! I didn't do anything! He came up to me!" She squeaked out.

"Don't give me that shit you fucking whore. Get out of my goddamn car!"

The girl didnt move. Adam could tell she was paralyzed with fear. The boy got out and proceeded to walk around towards her side of the car. Adam made his way quickly down the stairs.

As soon as Adam got out of his door the boy was dragging her out of the car forcefully and trying to throw her on the pavement. Adam grabbed the boy by his throat and held him up above him, burning a sharp gaze through his eyes.

"I don't know where you get off torturing an innocent creature such as this but you have ten seconds to crawl back to whatever filthy, desecrate hole you came from and never come back down this fucking street again." The boy was now frozen with fear at Adam's words.

Adam threw him hard onto the hood of the car leaving a sizable dent and he scrambled into the drivers seat.

"Babe come on!" He yelled at the girl.

She looked terrified,too afraid to even make eye contact with Adam.

"The girl stays." He shot a menacing look at the boy.

"What?" He stuttered.

"You heard me, ten, nine..." Adam began to count down, but the boy darted off before he could even get to eight.

Adam took a moment to compose himself before turning to the girl, not wanting to frighten her more than he already had. He extended a hand to her and tried to smile.

"Are you okay miss?"

"Katy, my name is Katy. Yeah, I'm okay."

She took Adam's hand as he helped her up. Adam stared at her, fighting with himself inside his own mind.

What are you doing saving a zombie?

She needed help.

Who cares if she needed help, what is it to you??

Oh but she is so beautiful. The things I could do to her.

So that's what it is?

No! I just needed to help her. Just look at her eyes and those gorgeous lips and that soft hair..

Snap out of it!

Adam realized he had been staring at her while holding her hand for a few minutes now in silence while waging a war in his head.

"Uhh Adam, my name is Adam. Come on you can come inside, I'll get you a blanket and a warm drink."

"N-no thanks, I should really get going." She squeaked.

"Listen, there are far worse things on these streets at night than that imbecile that dropped you here. I promise I won't bite." He had to suppress a smirk after hearing how ironically stupid that sounded coming from him. She was already terrified as it was, no need to make it worse.