Vampire and Demon Boyfriend

The Secrets that he keeps

You get up, hearing the annoying sound of your alarm. You stretch your arms, legs, and yawn. Rubbing your eyes as you look around the room, staring at the black painted walls which are decorated with anime and slip knot posters, "Another boring week I guess" you say, before standing up and getting ready for high school. You're in your senior year and seventeen. You're not very popular and have no friends, you enjoy anime and alternative rock music, unlike the other kids at your school who watch romance and drama and also listen to distasteful music such as Post Malone and Da Baby. You start to pick out your clothes, you decide on a normal black Korn hoodie and black ripped jeans, feeling satisfied with your outfit of choice. You walk into the bathroom, combing your hair then brushing your teeth and putting some eyeliner on your eyelids, before pacing back into your room. You look at your Jojo's Bizarre Adventure wall, specifically your Bruabba wall. You aren't into yaoi but you enjoy their dynamic and can appreciate their relationship. You aren't a normie like the rest who just watch My Hero Academia and swoon over Bakugo Kastuki, you favor animes and characters with depth for example Chuuya Nakahara from Bungou Stray Dogs. You walk out of your room, slouching, you have terrible posture that causes you back pain. You go into the kitchen, grabbing an orange to eat on your way to school. Your parents are already at work and you can't afford your own car. You begin on your journey to school, it's not a long walk but nonetheless still a walk. Peeling your orange as you stroll past houses, dropping the useless peels on the floor, you think 'it can't hurt anybody, it's decomposable, it's fertilizer.' Unfortunately for you. You finally approach school, taking a deep breath before you walk into, what you think, hell. Quickly making your way to your locker with your head down, avoiding eye contact with anyone. Everyone thinks your weird and a loser. As you put your necessary belongings in your locker, your bully approaches you, Claude. He slams his hand on the locker next to you causing a loud noise to erupt from it, making you flinch. He's staring at you with his icy eyes, giving you an intimidating glare. It was enough to turn anyone into stone. You felt a cold shiver run down your spine, eyes wide as Claude stares at you. "Hey queer." He spoke, with a deep deadpan voice. Everyone knew you were gay and made fun of you for it. You lived in a small conservative community in Alabama. Claude was wearing his 'Trump 2020' hat, as well as his 'MAGA' shirt. He observed you, looking you up and down, "So you're not going to respond?" He asked, his voice getting even more intimidating. You were slightly shaking, scared of what he might do to you "Oh- Uh- Hi-" you stammered out, you also had a slight stutter. "Meet me at the bleachers, after school" he commanded, he left no room for you to even make a choice, you had to go. So you did as told. When the end of school rolled around, you slowly walked to the bleachers, wondering what Claude might want. You also had a huge crush on him, you don't know why though, he continuously hurts and bullies you. You reach the bleachers, seeing Claude and approach him. He had the same still, unhinged face he always had. Once you were in front of him, he pulled you close. You let out a surprised gasp, being only an inch away from his face. "I love you, I always have, but because of my family and school status I couldn't say anything. I love anime and rock just like you. Especially Bruabba and Slipknot." He confesses, looking at your lips. Before you could respond, he kissed you, softly. Not adding too much force or pressure, it was just right. He is an amazing kisser and you could only just sink into his lips. He pulled away, looking you straight in the eyes. "I-" you begin but he places his index finger on your lips "Shh. Don't speak." He tells you, and you nod. He leans forward again but instead of kissing you he reveals his fangs, biting your neck and drinking you blood like it was a caprisun. You wince, it hurts but you allow it. You love him too much to deny him. He releases your neck from his mouth, blood dripping from them. "You taste yummy." He says, licking his lips. You blush, biting your biting lip. You don't know how to take compliments since you rarely got them. He backs up from you, "I love you too." You being, continuing "I want to be with you, forever." You say, looking at the ground too embarrassed to look at him. "I'm sorry, we cannot be together. I am a vampire and a demon" Claude tells you before, flying off into the sunset. You were left there stunned, tears running down your face.

Until Next Time....