chapter 7 - bloodlust

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TW: blood and possibly gore. just thought I'd warn you unlike before!


the day had ended pretty normally, everyone was laughing and messing around, Giorno and Mista were dared to do the pocky challenge, Fugo ate some fucking glue. it was great.

Narancia lay in his bed sound asleep, as per usual he had Fugo with him in his arms, who was finding it difficult to keep calm and go to sleep. 'why did I have to do this?!  WHY?! he's been nothing but good to me!! he did nothing except want to be my friend and help me when I needed it!! WHY DID I HAVE TO HURT HIM?!' Fugo looked up at the scruffy haired boy sleeping, guilt weighing down on his body. 

"I'm sorry about everything I've done. I'm sorry about scaring hurting you. it's okay though, I'll be gone soon" Fugo whispered into Narancia ear, tearing up slightly.

 all that Fugo could smell was the dried blood from Narancia's wounds. he felt the urge to bite into his neck. to be able to taste his blood once more. it was there. his neck was wide open. the sweet, sickening smell that messed with his brain. Fugo noticed his claws instinctively coming out of their hiding place, slowly reaching towards Narancia. Fugo dug them into the wooden bed-frame as an attempt to keep them away from the sleeping boy he adored oh so much. "I'm...too dangerous to be kept around here.. I need to leave, NOW!!" Fugo whisper-yelled into the distance. he felt his claws digging their way out of the wood, falling off the bed-frame one by one. 

"no" a voice mumbled from below him. "you're not dangerous to me"

"Narancia..? why are you awake!?" Fugo yelled, unable to keep quiet any longer. "shhh! you'll wake the others!" Narancia scolded the wolf. he watched Fugo for a while, listening to his low growls as he remained in a ball above him and shaking, with his claws digging into his head. Narancia oddly recognised the growls, but couldn't remember how. "Fugo, please stop!! you're hurting yourself!!" Narancia shouted, trying to pull the blonde's hands away from his head. "NARANCIA!!" Fugo yelled, moving forward and hitting Narancia against the bed-frame. 

the growls got louder, he lost control from the scent of blood getting closer to him. the wolf's warm saliva dripping onto Narancia's lap as he stared the other in the eyes. Fugo's eyes no longer the usual shade of lavender, but a blood red that glowed in the midnight light. "a-ack..Fugo..stop..." Narancia cried out painfully upon his back crashing against the wood behind him. he felt pain and fear shoot across his entire body. 

Fugo didn't listen to Narancia pleading to be freed from his grasp. he tore the bandages off Narancia's arm and head and stared at the wounds. they healed just fine, they didn't need too long before they would fix up completely. Fugo dug his claws into the wounds, reopening them, his other hand pushing into the ravenette's neck, cutting him a little with his sharp claws, two making streams of blood flow from Narancia's neck, right into Fugo's hand. 

"FUGO, STOP IT!! IT HURTS!!" Narancia screamed at the wolf, trying to push and kick him away. Fugo looked up at Narancia, licking the blood off of the ravenette's neck before biting into it deeply, catching most of the blood that fell from the wound.

Narancia yelled out in pain, somehow not alerting anybody. "where...where is everyone!! FUGO, WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM!?" Narancia looked around, everyone was gone, their sleeping bags left on the floor. "even Bucciarati is gone!? I... why??" Narancia just wanted to go home. to be safe. he didn't know why Fugo was acting like this. did he lie to him? did he want to tear him apart after all..? "Fugo...why won't you talk to me..?" Narancia coughed up a bit of blood as he spoke still not gaining a response, only growling. "I...guess there's only one thing left.." Narancia said. "I'm...going to snap you out of this!!" Fugo grabbed ahold of Narancia and cut into his shoulder and stomach, eyeing the blood that seeped out from it. Narancia pulled the strawberry earring out of his pocket and stabbed it into Fugo's cheek. the wolf let out a loud growl and pulled the earring off of his face, holding it in his hand. "I kept it with me... because I care about you...I wanted you with me at all times...Fugo...please come back!" Narancia no longer had the strength to fight back, and lay on the bed waiting for him to perish to the wolf. 

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