Incorporeal beings

Seven.

Donte knocks on the door. He hears nothing in reply.

"Jonysious. Open the door."

Silence.

Donte leans his head on the door to hear muffled sniffles. 

"Jonysious, if you don't open this door I will break it up open."

It's silent for a couple of moments till the lock clicks and Donte can finally turn the knob. He opens the door to a red eyed Jony.

"Jonysious I-..."

Jony walks back to the bed and lays with his back against Donte.

"Jonysious I didn't know he was going to do that okay? I'm sure he didn't mean it."

"Didn't mean it?" Jony gets up and struts towards Donte heated now. "You didn't see the way he came at me? Ugh I can't stand you. You know he's had it out for me!"

"Cant stand me? I can't stand you! You swear like your are so innocent and as if you do not do anything wrong!

"I haven't done anything wrong! You're the one who brought me here Donte ! What do you want from me?!"

Donte stares with a blank stare.

"What do you want from me Donte?" Jony now in the tall vampires face. "You didn't just bring me here to feed on me because I would have been dead a long time ago so what is it."

Donte stood there. He couldn't figure out what to say as this question was a question he asks himself too while being in-denial of his answer.

"Go to sleep Jonysious." Was all he answered with instead.

He walks out the room and Jony now with tears wailing up has no choice but to just walk to the empty black bed, now feeling darker and emptier, turns on his side and falls asleep alone.

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The next day jony wakes up and to no luck, he wakes up the same as he went to bed, alone.

He puts some socks on and heads to the dinning area where Astrid and Cashew sit talking then grow quiet as he approaches.

Jony ignores them. He sits as far away as he can and draws circles on the table with his fingers.

"What's your deal?" Astrid asks in an annoyed tone.

"Leave me alone." Jony responds

She scoffs. "Fine. I don't care but you will answer me this. What is going on with you and Donte."

Jony looks at her confused. "What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about why you're even here. You haven't tried to make a run for it and Donte seems to care a little too much about you for my liking. So What's going on? Have you slept with him?"

Jony looks at her puzzled. "No are you out of your mind? And also, what's the point of me trying to escape? Just so you can drain me of blood? No thanks."

"So you know."

"If your comments weren't obvious, Donte sure sealed the deal feeding on me every night."