I'm Being Stalked By A Ghost & Hunted By A Vampire

Part Sixty-Six

"Wake up Em." You slowly open your eyes, only one person calls you Em. You sit up fast, only to have the room spin violently and fall back down. "Hasten?" you mumble, feeling drained of energy.

You feel a soft bed beneath you as you slowly open your eyes. The room is dark, but you are still able to see from the light that escapes through the curtains.

You tilt your head to the side and watch Rumor come into focus; he is leaning against the headboard, sitting up, while looking down at you.

"I feel insulted." He half-jokes as he smiles towards you. Your body feels heavy as you attempt to get back up.

"I can't really move," you say dazed as Rumor laughs, "I must have taken too much blood." You felt too weak to reply as you laid on your side, your eyes watching Rumor carefully.

"I guess I can give you some of my blood. At least replenish the energy I took from you." He states, as if he were doing you a favor.

He reaches over grabbing a hold of your body, lifting you up off the bed on to him. You end up straddling his hips as you face-plant into his pecks, finding that you are unable to hold yourself up.

"Rumor..." You groan into his chest as you feel Rumors hands rest on your hips. "Calm down babe," he traces his hands up the sides of your body, up to your shoulders as he props you up and keeps you stable with one hand.

Your head feels heavy as it bobbed forward, not having the strength to support the weight. Rumor takes his free hand, making a small incision, just above his collarbone.

"Here, drink." He says as your body is pulled forward. Your lips make contact with his skin causing your eyes to open. You taste the moderately sweet substance that slipped past your parted lips and attempt to keep it from entering.

"You need to drink until I tell you so." You shake your head as Rumor scorns you like a child, "Drink."

Your body listens to his request as your lips encase the wound he inflicted and lap the blood as it pools in your mouth. Rumor waits unusually long to give you the signal to pull away, but eventually releases his suggestive hold on you.

You pull back so you are now sitting on his lap and wipe at your mouth, feeling slightly queasy.

"You don't need to use that much!" you say with disgust. The idea of eating animals makes you ill, you could not imagine having to drink the blood of a human to survive.

Rumor watches you closely, the corner of his lips curving ever so slightly "I'm going to miss your heartbeat."

Your purse your lips together, finding his statement confusing "Well luckily it's not going away." You say perplexingly as you begin to feel much better.

Rumor continues to stare as you begin to feel awkward "What?" you snap, your energy levels bounce back as you quickly slip your feet out from around Rumor, and hop off him and the bed. Rumor shrugs nonchalantly and raises from the bed.

"Don't tell me you don't know what my intentions are?" His voice is cheerful as he steps towards you. You pause, the confused look never ceasing as your main feature. Your eyes widen in horror as you realize Rumors intentions.

"No," you say in disbelief, "After everything we've been through?" you cry, backing away from his advance.

"That is why I must turn you. You are too important."