A/N - Imagine: You were attacked late one night and as you slowly die, you're rescued by a vampire and transformed which saves you ♡
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Pain.
I feel nothing but pain as I slowly bleed out in the alley.
I'm too young to die but here I am, struggling to hold on.
I was walking home when a woman approached me and tried to rob me, we got into a fight and then out of nowhere she stabbed me before leaving me in the alley and running off with my bag.
The world is sluggishly slow, I can feel I'm starting to take my last breaths.
Then, I feel a pair of hands wrap around my body, my eyes meet with a pair of brown ones.
"Stay with me Y/n" the soft voice says.
I stare blankly, how does this stranger know my name?
I'm about to let myself go when I feel a sharp pierce in my neck, I whimper.
The stranger moves into the light, I see his face properly.
He's beautiful...And then I notice his fangs dripping with my blood.
'Vampire?' I think to myself, this can't be real.
My eyes close as I lay there in his embrace.
I should've been dead by now but instead my body tingles all over, I feel my blood almost freeze over.
I feel like I'm in a trance, the transformation is indescribable.
After what feels like an eternity, I open my eyes and see I'm no longer in the alley.
Sitting up, I'm in a room. Someone's bedroom to be precise.
"Take it easy, you need time to adjust to your new form" the same voice calls out.
I look over and see the boy sitting in a chair near the end of the bed.
"Who are you, how do you know my name?" I address him.
He looks at me with a smile.
"The names Ralph, I've been watching you for a while now" he replies.
I sit there in disbelief, I'm confused and my head hurts.
"Look in the mirror" Ralph says to me with a vixenish grin.
I stand up slowly and walk over to the mirror, my speed is faster than usual.
My skin is cold and pale, my eyes are red and when I smile, I see fangs.
"I can't be a vampire! I want to grow up, how the heck am I supposed to live. Wait, I'm gonna have to drink blood?!" I start freaking out and rambling.
Ralph simply chuckles and approaches me.
"I wanna be human, not vampire. I mean thanks for saving me but still-" I continue to ramble when he suddenly slams his lips on mine.
It shuts me up immediately and we begin to kiss, it's hungry and needy.
His arms grip me in a strong stance, I feel safe and comforted somehow.
When we pull apart, he brushes my hair back and rests his forehead on mine.
"I'll look after you forever" he says softly.
I smile, maybe being a vampire won't be so bad.
YOU ARE READING
Ralph Macchio imagines ♡
FanfictionI hope Ralph never reads this book or I'll have to change my identity and go into hiding