The Truth

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I hate fucking waking up. Who the FUCK decided that we should still dwell in the sun after the light bulb was invented? Bet it was a white man. Fuck me! Fuck the sun! I wanna suck the moon's dick and just let the cum drip down my face. Let the void consume me. Existence is futile. Let the sun shine eternal and bring about the winter apocalypse. Let the nights be longer. I rubbed my eyes and stretched. My entire body cracking as my eyes adjusted to the light of the room.

I was accustomed to waking up to strangers rooms so I wasn't at all fazed by the instant unfamiliarity. The room was a mix of greys,blacks and velvet red. It had its own seating area equipped with a tv in front of the bed and  what looked like an attached bathroom and closet. And my sheets were a beautiful silver silky material. I reached to scratched my head......was that a bonnet? Okay so a rich courteous black person...oh holy shit! Jezebel! She bit me! What in the fuck kinda kinky fuckery was that?! I slowly sat up and pushed away the sheets to look at my inner thigh. It was there. Two hello kitty bandages covering my love bites. It didn't hurt as much as I thought it would. Call me crazy but it felt like an old bruise rather than a bite. It was kinda weird but it's not the weirdest thing that's happened to me ever.

I pushed myself off the bed. Testing to see if I'd get a sudden zing of pain. I felt fine.....looked FOINE. They put me in a cute silk night gown that hugged my curves so well. Fuck. Jezebel can bite me again if she wants to. This looked like the PIER lingerie line.It was pink with black lace trailing the bottom and sneaking peeking chest to the world. I shifted from my left injured leg to my right and decided to head downstairs. Just as I walked past the seating area of the room I heard a sniffle and turned to see an adorable tear streaked face. It looked like Jezebel spent the night sleeping on the couch.

"Morning." I grumbled, still not out of my morning mood. This seemed to make Jezebel sniffle even more.
"Are you okay?" I reached out to her and she flinched. I instantly took a step back to give her some more personal space. When a person flinches to your touch, it never a good thing. I wasn't gonna make her uncomfortable.

"I'm so sorry." A few tears slid down her face and she bowed. "I'm so sorry."

Just as I began to tell her that it was all cool, Zeke walked into the room dressed to kill. A blue button down shirt that spread eagle across his muscles paired with gold cuffs and black pant. The only thing that was missing were his shoes. But his pedicure did makeup for it.

"Good Morning EveryBODY!" He exclaimed heading straight to his wife and cuddled her into his chest. Ugh morning people!

"Morning Z. I was just telling Jezebel that everything is okay and she doesn't have to apologize so hard. It's not the first time someone's did something like what during sex. Hell! Once this guy projectile vomited on me while I was sitting on his face. Then that made me throw up on him. We both thought it was the sushi we ate earlier but it could've also been the Peanut Butter Popcorn and cheery flavored Ice treats we had earlier that day." I shrugged.

" When you mean projectile...did he?" Jezebel wiped her cheeks.
"Yes, all over my.."
"That's just ew." She contorted her face into a look of complete and utter disgust.
"I know. So a bite really it's that bad."

"I don't know how you're being so calm about this?" Zeke looked me up and down intrigued.
"Again. I've had wors-"
" About us being vampires" Zeke continued.

What the fuck? Stop playing with me!What the fuck!Vamp-who? I let out the most ghetto laugh. Tears began running down my face and I held my stomach. It was only when I saw the look of oh so seriousness on their faces that I then stopped.

"Huh?"

" We are actual Vampires. I'm pretty sure you've heard the rumours." Zeke arched his brow. I pulled a LOL face.

"Ummm...I think we should go downstairs and have a snack so we get into this before you faint or something." Jezebel wiped her face and pulled Zeke in the direction of the door. I trailed silently behind.

Were we roll playing now? Cause I like role playing but like at-least Inform me first so I can do my sharpay evans practice exercises. Get in tune with my character. Be the young Bella swan I knew was the dumb bitch inside of me.  We walked into the kitchen and Zeke donned a frilly black apron.

"So what would you like to eat?" Zeke sing songed.

"I'd make you something but I can't cook. The most I can attribute is some juice." Jezebel opened the fridge and began throwing an array of fruits on the island. Ouu Smoothie.

"Grilled cheese, please!" I chuckled "I thought vampires didn't need to cook."

"We don't need to cook but who's to say we don't enjoy how food tastes." Zeke tossed some butter on the stove and flipped a slice of bread in.

" Okay......well I can accept that I guess. So was the bite feeling so good because of me suddenly awakening a new kink or was it because you guys are vampires. "

"It's because we have this venom like substance coating our teeth." She grinned and then flinched and went back to blending. Damn their blender was silent.

"It's a lot of science. That I really don't feel like getting into." He threw the cheese on and it began bubbling.

"So why can yahll walk in the sun? Let me guess that's also a sciency question." I can go along with this game. At the back of my head I somehow felt like it was the truth they were saying but my perception of reality didn't include vampires in its narrative.

"I really don't fucking know. I guess we evolved just like humans did. Maybe we came from bat monkeys. Evolution? I don't fucking know. I was turned. I wasn't born like this. Zeke! Care to elaborate. I really don't know. " She poured my juice into a pineapple looking tumblr mug.

"I don't know do I look like a history professor."  He added another layer of bread and cheese. Not pausing to look up.

"You should know these things,sir! You were born like this after all!" Jezebel made a cute angry face at him . Her brow was all wrinkled and her nose scrunched.Ughh.

"I guess....bat monkeys?You know I never listened to my Dad. I believe we're just spicy humans."  He plated my double grill cheese and headed to their living room with Jezebel and my juice I tow. I felt like a child in an unknown place trailing behind their parents. Ugh. Is this my daddy kink showing out? Zeke did have daddy vibes. I'd like him to spank me. Oof!

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