-bloody mouth | 𝗃𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗌𝗅𝖾𝗋 [1]

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[Promise's POV]

December 6th,

❁Promise❁

Shit.

Ya know how I said I blacked out for 5 seconds, yeahhh.....more like 5 hours. And those five hours, were not fun.

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Silence, screams, and sweat.

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His eyes.

His nose.

His small plump lips.

His pearly white teeth...

His sharp fangs,

The blood slowly, yet calmly, dripping down them.

And onto his plump, cold, round, sore, soft, terrifying red, lips.

"Curiosity killed the cat, ya know?"

"Yeah, but I'm not a cat", I quickly retorted. I haven't turned around to look at him, too scared to see what he will do.

"You can turn around, I wont bite." I couldn't see it, but I knew he was smirking.

His presence always felt off to me. I could never figure out why, no matter how many times this scene occured.

I felt something warm, yet cold touch my hands.

His hands.

He stood behind me, my back pressed against his chest.

He put his arm under mine, locking our hands together.

He slowly, and gracefully, ran his thumbs over my pale, cold knuckles.

Shivers crawled down my spine.

Was this what it was like, to be so close, yet so far, to him?

He cautiously picked up my hand, and cupped it with is.

Slowly bringing it towards his face,

He put my hand on his cheek,

Then slid it down to his mouth.

That's when I felt it.

The warm, sticky, and clumped liquid.

Blood.

"J-jaden?", I never knew his name, but everytime this scence occured, his name just crawls right off my tongue.

"Yes Princess?"

"Wh-why is y-your mou-mouth b-bloody?"

He pressed his face in the crook of my neck, and smirked.

"Would you like to find out?",

He popped out his fangs, and did it.

Almost.

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Screams, and sweat.

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I bolted up from my slumber, due to the nightmare I had.

My forehead, neck, and chest were drenched in cold sweat.

I had always had that reoccuring nightmare. I never knew who was it. I was always too scared to turn around. But the nightmare seemed all too familiar.

My breathe hitched, and my heart rate rose.

It was always the aftermath that hurt me most.

It would always seem so real, the bite. The scene. The man.

Everytime I have that dream, its always on the same date. December 6th.

My neck hurt like hell, especailly the area of where he bit me in my nightmare.

I couldn't breathe because of the panic state I was in.

So, I started clawing at my neck. Try to open some airways.

But my hand found its way to the same area it always does.

The 'bite mark' spot.

Maybe it's trying to tell me something.

A/n-
So um chile anyways-
Let me know why you think it seems real and familiar to her!! Also what do you think its trying to tell her? Am I foreshadowing? But the better question is, did I leave the stove on???
Anywhore, let me know what you think tehe. Bye bye my baby thots, love you !! 🤐👍

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