George Vampire Harrison

Chapter 16

 I wake up. It might have token hours because I see Ringo, Paul and even John watching me. I start to notice more details about them. Which my eyes just a minute before couldn’t see. Paul feeds me a glass with blood. I drink it. “It’s fresh blood.” Paul says when he notices my eyes watching the blood which I drink.

Ringo has a plaster on his arm so I’m sure it’s been Ring’s blood which I’m drinking. I love Ringo’s blood. It taste like something from angles. But still it feels wrong to drink my own friends.

My eyes fall on John who has a walking stick in his hands while he sits in a chair. It probably shows he’s too weak to walk by himself. Or they’re scared if he walks by himself that he might fall so they gave him the stick to help him.

Brian shuffles John’s chair closer to me when John gave the sign he wanted to be closer. “Geo..” John voice sounds, it isn’t like John’s ordinary strong voice. It’s a little weak but strong enough to make something up with it. I nod at what he has to say. “I’m here for you. We all are here for you. We will find a way to help you.” John says after my nodding action…

 “Quick please… I don’t think I can handle this much longer…” I whisper quiet, I feel embarrassed for what I keep causing.

 “We were thinking to bring you to a Mental Hospital here near in Liverpool…” John carries on. He takes my hand slowly as supporting.

 “I don’t think the Mental Hospital can help John… It’s not in my mind. It’s in my body. It’s physical.. not mental. You all know I don’t want blood.. but we all know.. I n-” John pushes a finger on my lips to stop me from talking.

 “We thought the same. But first you didn’t know you were one.. it began when you for the first ever in your life drank blood.” John says as he lets go of my lips.

 “John… it activated me!” I say.

 “Not you. We all know being a vampire isn’t you.” Paul says instead of John because he needs to rest.

 “Maybe is this the way I’m meant to be..” I say quietly. Ringo sits down on my bed and pulls me close to him. This all made me mental unstable.

 “We can help you. Just try the Mental Hospital. Just a try.. We can in the meantime find something else if it doesn’t work..” Paul says.

 I think before I answer the question. “I would prefer that nobody knows about this all.” I say.

 “Geo.. You need help, and the only help we can give you is help from other people. People who work at Mental Hospital do have their law about holding stuff secret. They can do this.” Paul says.

 “You forgot the press. You know how quick stuff get in the news. It’s a miracle they already didn’t find out about me.” I reply.

 Everybody sighs, They get enough  of me being stubborn.

 “Take help. Or kill us. CHOSE IT.” John says. It’s a quick speech what makes the situation clearly.

 I sigh. “I take help.” I reply. Silently I’m begging this will stop. That I won’t need any help.. and nothing get public.