A bite of love (Starrison & Mclennon)

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George's p.o.v

  I wake up in a cold sweat and tears running down my face. Ringo, No! I turn and notice Ringo sleeping peacefully next to me. I cover my hands over my mouth, trying to keep quiet while I cry. How could I! How could I ever dream of something like that?! I get out of bed, and head downstairs to calm down.

  I sit at the table with a bottle of liquor, and I'm drinking away my sorrow. You're a monster! How could think of something like that! Especially to your own boyfriend! Ugh. I need to talk to someone. As if on cue, I hear someone shuffling downstairs. I pick up my head, hoping it wasn't Ringo and see a sleepy looking Paul.

"What are you doing?" He says rubbing his eyes. He gets a better look at me, and notices the tears streaming down and a half empty liquor bottle. "Are you okay? What's the matter?" He sits next to me and rubs my back, taking away the bottle. "I- I had a nightmare." "About what?" About Ringo?" I nod my head and say, "I dreamt that I.. I" he got the message from the way I was stuttering. "Well, what happened?" He ask. If I tell him he would be concerned for our relationship, but if I don't he will nag me until I say something.

  I sigh and decide to tell. "Well I will start from the beginning. I saw Regan carrying an unconscious Ringo in her arms. She puts him down on the snow and starts to drink from him. He must have been a human because, if he were a vampire he would have put up a fight. Hypnotized or not, he would have a little resistance. Anyways, I yell and tackle her to the ground. She brought out a knife and quickly moved to Ringo. She put it against his throat and presses down, his blood was pouring and it looked so irresistible and delicious, I couldn't help myself. When he was starting to wake up I was already pinning him to the ground. He put a hand on my chest and I started to do my magic. He calmed down and I started to drink. His hands slowly started to stop pressing on me and fell to the ground. That's when I broke free, I was so intoxicated with his blood I didn't know I was killing him. He looked pale and dead, and that's when I realized what I had done. I drank until there was no more. H-he was.." I stopped for a second not wanting to cry and continue, "He was dead. I killed him." And with that I broke down.

  Paul quickly pulled me into a hug and started to stroke my hair, "Shh. It's okay. It was only a dream." He cooed while I continued to cry in his pyjamas. I pull after a minute and I try to calm down, "No it's not. What if I hurt him in real life! I hate being this monster, and now he has to deal with it!" Paul just gaped at me, "George Harrison you are not a monster! Both of you, are the brightest, funniest, and kindest vampires I have ever met! George we will make sure you two are safe." He says that and I smile, "Thank you." He stands up, "Come, we best be getting to bed." I nod, "Alright, goodnight Paul." "Goodnight, Geo." He says and I head upstairs to get some sleep.

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I am so sorry for the late chapter. Unfortunately I can only write one today, but stay tuned for tomorrow. Peace and love-🌸