Thawne (tom holland x shawn mendes)

12.Frighans.

Shawn stayed in a single room all day, every bit of the memory of that night coming back to him. He could hear Tom beg no and say please. It was eating him inside out.
Irene entered the room with a knock.
"Oh, hey Irene."
"Hi shawn, won't you go or do something else now that the sun has gone down?"
"Why after sundown?"
"Well its a pretty basic vampire rule, you can't be in the sun, it'll burn you."
Shawn was puzzled, he clearly remembered him putting his hand out on the sun that morning, and nothing had happened. He thought it be best not to say anything.
"But you left the house didn't you?"
"Yes, i did it's cause I've drank from a special frighan."
"A special what?"
"Well you might know about vampires, but you see there are other kinds of creatures of the night. They're the frighans, atleast that's what they call themselves. They have two kinds, the special/original ones, they are powerful than us, and have powers they can kill our kind on one on one battle mind you we try killing them as soon as we can, and then we have the normal/sub ones, they're just normal."
"So what does their blood do? Why would it help?"
"They have healing power Shawwwn, isn't it clear from the name "special"?"
"So anyone can walk on the day? Just like that?"
"No, most dwell all their lives on darkness, but others who don't, get the blood forcefully or by some other methods.."
"Other method?"
"Yeah, you know when you like someone and let them have your blood and all...?"
Shawn looked at Irene confused.
"Haven't you seen twilight for crying out loud?"
Shawn looked away, ignoring Irene.
"So how come i am able to get in the sun without burning? "
"What?"
"This morning, i put my hand on the sunlight, nothing happened."
"What? No, you must've been hallucinating, since you're in some kind of trauma."
"No! I clearly remember it."
"That's stupid i mea- wait, i know, the boy you drank from, Tom,....ohhhh shit." Irene realized what shawn couldn't.
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So Tom, let me tell you something, you have turned no doubt, but not into a monster like your lover, not even just a frighans, you're one of the special kinds.
"You're starting to sound coockoo right about now." Tom said as he laughed.
"Don't take this as a joke tom, we needed someone like you, you see vampires and we have a bit of a history, unlike in your normal books werewolves don't kill vampires here, we do."
"But why? Do we have to be enemies? Why kill them?"
"You haven't encountered or been head to head with a real vampire when you're in this state, our minds are built that way, to kill them, you see Tom there are no good vampires, their nature drives them to kill others, innocents, suck their blood."
"Why is all this happening? How did i get sucked inti all this? I was having a normal day with someone i love and..."
"It is the same for all of us, im sorry it happened to you but now there's no going back. You see history and destiny put you there, and now you both are two sides of a coin, you're togethee in this world, together turned, but yet you two can never really be together."
"You talk as if you know it all, how do you? And what is this? What is the past? What is your past?"

Irene and stephen together,
"Buckle up, I'll tell you about a history you'd never thought you'd hear."