Chapter 8

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The closet smelled pretty old actually. Maybe I just didn't notice it when I came here the first time? I was standing in the closet for what seemed like hours. It was so black in the closet, and it felt kinda warm. My legs felt like jelly, and I slowly slided Down the closet wall. I ended up sitting on the closet's floor, my legs a little spread and my arms hanging sloppy Down my sides. I felt hot. I just wanted to sleep, just forget about all of this. But I wanted to stay awake too. My sleepy side slowly won the fight. "Need... to stay... awake..."

Fallacy's p.o.v

I walked into my room. He was actually pretty good at hiding. But I really wanted a taste of his blood, my Instincts were driving me crazy. I sniffed a little. It was many well known smells in this room, but one particular was new. I followed the smell until I stood in front of the closet. I heard slow breathing from there. So he was asleep. I slowly opened the closet door. I saw him sitting there, he was so cute. The way he sat made me smirk. I crawled over to him and soon I was almost on top of him. Poor, poor creature. Not smart letting Your guard Down.

Encre's p.o.v

My eyes opened. I still felt sleepy. I saw some light behind a blurry silhouette. Oh no. My eyes widened, and now I saw everything Clear. Fallacy had found me. I tried standing up and running, but his left hand grabbed me by my right shoulder holding me in place. "I found you, time for my reward." he said.

His face neared my neck. I tried to get out of his grip, but he was still holding me down. I felt his fangs carefully scrathcing my neck before suddenly piercing my collarbone. I hissed in pain. It was a weird feeling, I never thought I would ever feel someone drinking my blood. I tried pushing him away, and he let me do it. "Finished now?" I said, acting like I hadn't felt the pain at all. I felt a warm liquid slowly trailing down my arm. "No, I still want more of that sweet, enchanting blood of Yours. So be a nice boy and let me have what I want." he was about to bite my other collarbone when my hand shot up trying to protect it, he bit my hand instead. The pain was much worse here, so a few tears started forming in my eyes. He took my hand and continued drinking my blood. After he was finished, I felt tired once more. He licked up leftover blood before kissing my hand. "Thank you, have a good rest."

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