Bite me | Harringrove

Chapter Fourteen

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About a few weeks later, Billy was at work by the pool while Steve was flipping through Instagram. He hears a loud crash from the kitchen and whips his head around. He digs in the couch side table for a stake, gripping it in his hands tightly. 

He slowly stalked into the kitchen turning on the light to reveal Ford. All the lights suddenly cut and turned back on to reveal nothing. You looked around for Ford but saw nothing. You run outside with your phone calling Billy. 

"Pretty boy, what a nice surprise," he calls, you can hear yelling and splashing in the background. "Billy, I think I just saw Ford." He said, Billy, stopping in his tracks before running to his car. "What? Hold on, stay right there. I'm coming."

"I heard something in the kitchen and he was there one minute but the light went out. When it turned back on he wasn't there anymore AH-"

"Steve?! STEVE!?" Billy yells, speeding down the road. He then heard cackling from behind the phone. "You bastard, let him go," Billy said, turning into Lock Nora. "What if I allow him to remember." Billy froze, only assuming what that meant. "No please, he'll hate me," Billy whispers, running up to the door. He hangs up to see Ford whispering to Steve. 

His boyfriend's eyes look at him differently now, full of hurt and betrayal. 'What..?" Steve breathes. Billy shakes his head, walking to him. "You, you lied to me! You never loved me! It was just an act so you and your dad could kill me! I can't believe I felt bad for you!" Steve yelled at him, pushing Billy back away from him. 

"Baby please, you don't understand-"

"No, you don't get to call me that ever again! I understand it perfectly now. You don't have to lie to me, Billy." He says, defeat in his voice. "Steve, please. I do love you, and I'm sorry I lied to you I just couldn't tell you that."  He says, trying to touch Steve again. 

"NO, don't touch me. You can't just do that to me, Billy. You can't just lie and say you killed all those students for your dad when in reality you killed those people yourself. How could I not see how much of a monster you are?" Steve said, eyes burning in both their eyes. "Please, don't say that. You don't mean that."

"You're not a monster to me Billy, I'd never call you that. Ever. I promise."                                        "You are caring and a beautiful human, inside and out. I would never see you as a monster." 

Billy remembers those words Steve spoke, now seeing not every promise can be kept. "I do mean it, now get out before I use this stake on you. Don't ever come near me again." He says. Tears falling down his face as his voice breaks. "Steve please don't do this."

"GET THE FUCK OUT BILLY!" He screams, Billy blinking away his tears as he speeds away. Steve collapses on the couch in tears, realizing these past few months have been a lie. 

Billy gets home and trashes his room, breaking lamps and mirrors not being able to look at himself. Maybe he is a monster like Steve says he is. He lied to Steve. He hurt Steve, something he promised himself he'd never do. He scavenges around his room to find his car keys. 

It's dark out now, meaning he could feed without being seen. He starts up the engine, playing heavy rock music and goes onto the road. He waits until he's on a secluded road and stands by his car to wait. 

After a few minutes he sees a young woman driver approach, him waving her down. "Hey, can you help me get my spare from the trunk?" He asked, pulling on the best charm he could. She smiled and nodded, walking to the back of his car. He doesn't bother compelling her not to scream as he sinked his teeth into her neck. 

Her scream bringing a smile to his face, increasing the pressure. She soon passes out as he sucks her dry, loving the feeling of the life leaving her body. He lets her drop to the ground as he sees another car approach. He falls on his knees next to her, the car pulling over to check it out. 

"Oh my god is she okay?" The man asks, getting out of his pick up truck. "No, she's not I think she might've been attacked. Come on Monica, wake up." He says, shaking her. The guy puts his hand on Billy's shoulder. "Son-"

"I'm not your fucking son," Billy growls, fangs coming out as he sped to stand and suck the man dry as well. The man yells in pain, Billy letting him fall once again. He sighs in delight as he walks back to his car, his blood high making him dizzy. 

"2 down," He breathes, wiping his mouth with his finger and sucking it clean. "So many more to go," He says. His cackle rings throughout the car, him raising the volume if the music and speeding away. His newmindset not as it was before, thoughts of the pretty haired rich boy far away.