I drink more and more of myself. I need it. But the more I drink, more I get hydrated. And more I feel addicted… my skin turns old. Which shows I need someone’s blood who isn’t me
There’s a knock on my door. I ignore it. A voice which is clearly Ringo’s. “George?” He asks. But I won’t answer.
I am too busy to drink my own blood. Obviously I am. I can’t spend my time on other stuff then doing that.
“George?” Ringo’s voice is there again, it sounds scared and he tries to open the door. But I locked it and moved my little sofa in front of it. “You alright George?” Ringo asks.
The world start to turn around me and I try to reach to the wall. I need to lean against it. The world start to turn around me. I feel sweat breaking out. I sink to the floor and I still hear Ringo calling for me but slowly his voice goes darker and slower. Colours go into other colours. The world turns black.
(I'm sorry for the SHORT chapter. This is probably record, shortest.. but I promise next part will be longer! and BTW sorry for the A/N I hate to write and have them in stories. so dubble Sorry!)
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George Vampire Harrison
FanfictionThis story is inspirited by George's Harrison's teeth. It's a vampire story created by a lot of drama. George holds it secret and when the other lads finally know. The real drama begins. The boys get problems which should be solved. Before it is to...
