CHAPTER FOUR
EVRA VON
(PART ONE)
"YOU'RE A CHEATER.""No I'm not!" Darren exclaimed in denial as he pulled another dead rat from the trap. "I caught them fair and square."
(Y/N) crossed their arms scoffing, "That's what you think." They grumbled under their breath before reaching up to push the lose strands of hair from their face. With the weight of the rat bag on their shoulders, they watched as Darren finished getting the last rat from the trap putting it in his bag.
"Let's head back, it's getting dark." He said looking towards the horizon were the sun was half way down casting a ray of colors over the sky in different beautiful shades.
"Agreed."
Both marched through the tall field grass holding into their bags full of dead rats and small mice. The duo made their way across the bridge and through the trailer yard gates. Rhamus and Orlando stood by the food tent as they cooked up some burgers with Corma not to far away cutting up some fruit. By accident, she cut to far and nicked her finger slicing the tip right off. Orlando quickly turned to her and grabbed the bloodied finger off the cutting board kissing in affectionately getting Corma to smirk flirtatiously.
To an outsider that would have been an act they'd find revolting, but not to the other freaks. Before a blink of an eye, Corma regenerated another finger in its place wiggling them slightly before leaning over giving Orlando a kiss. Passing by the couple and cook, (Y/N) and Darren sent Rhamus a wave walking onwards. He gave a slight glare at Darren before returning a friendly to (Y/N) which they silently laughed at.
Walking farther down the dirt path through different trailers, the duo eventually found Gertha, Evra, and Rebecca sitting on the steps of Mr. Tall's trailer. "Watch this." (Y/N) whispered to Darren as they approached.
Stopping a few feet away, they cleared their throat getting the attention of the three. "Hey guys." They greeted with a smile. Glazing their eyes over them all, they kept their eyes on their boyfriend who looked back at them. "Just wanted to say thank you Evra, you helped a lot today cleaning out wolfy's cage."
As they talked, Darren looked at them in confusion before a rat went flying through the air landing behind Evra. His eyes immediately dilated and he let out a hiss scampering after it. Everyone broke out in laughter watching as the the male stood back up with his fangs lodged through the rat. Realizing what happened, Evra angrily spat out the rat letting it fall limply to the ground.
Mimicking their laughs sarcastically, he shook his head saying, "It's instinct, I can't do anything about that." The annoyance was clear in his voice and for a second (Y/N) felt bad for doing what they did. "Don't get me started on you," he snapped pointing a finger at them. "Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo." He mocked picking up a stick from the ground and waving it around like a wand.
Any traces of guilt slipped from their face immediately replaced with anger. "You know what, you can help Darren feed the little monsters." They snarled flinging the bag off their shoulders shoving it in Evra's chest.
The force they used almost knocked Evra off his feet but he was able to stable himself. Glaring up at him, the (H/C) quickly reached forward yanking on his arm. Letting out a painful yelp, the snake boy glared at them rubbing his arm. "Scale sample." They grumbled before stomping past him.
"Seriously?" Rebecca asked shaking her head walking past him following (Y/N) towards their shared trailer. She knew them and him always had small bickering sessions like the one that just happened, but both were to stubborn to apologize.
"Dude, not cool." Darren sighed.
Evra scoffed mumbling, "Whatever."
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Requested by: N/A
Person: Evra Von
Fandom: The Vampire's Assistant
Category: Angst (anxious, anger, etc.)
Name: Y/N (female/male)
Extra: Part 1/3
Date: 12/4/20
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