Fell In Love With A Vampire.

(SCARLETT'S POV)

I opened my eyes, the room was quite light compared to all the other rooms in this mansion.. that's of I was even still in that freaky haunted house. After a few seconds I realised Vic was next to me, mumbling my name.
"Scarlett? Sugar are you okay?" Vic looked at me, his concerned dark eyes. I couldn't answer, my head hurt so bad and the room viscously span around me, threatening to make me pass out again. The last I remember I was being carried by Vic, he told me to promise him something but I can't remember what.
"Scarlett? You need some blood." He spoke, his voice shaky and nervous, I didn't want to drink blood but I could feel I needed it, my throat burned like fire. It was itchy and I put my hand to my neck, Vic watching me closely.
"Wh..where am I?" I breathed, finally replying to Vic,
"You're in my room, Mike's going to bring you something to drink and you have to drink it all" Vic spoke, cupping my face in his hands and making me look at him. I sat up in what I thought was his bed and he brought me close to him, Vic's almost black eyes locked on mine.
"You gotta' drink all of it, promise?" He breathed.
"Promise" I mumbled.

"Back!" Mike came into the room and Vic stood up, taking the extremely large cup from Mike's hands. I looked at the thick crimson liquid before me. Fuck. Mike sat next to me on Vic's bed and Vic sat in front of me. Intensely watching me.
"If you don't want to taste it I suggest you drink it quickly" Mike mumbled, moving closer.
"Do I really have to drink the whole cup" I breathed. Taking the cup from Vic's hands and looking into his eyes.
"You promised me" he smiled reassuringly.

Vic was right. I did promise him. So I lifted the cup to my lips and let the cold liquid run down my throat , doing exactly what Mike said and quickly gulping it. I hated to admit it but it didn't taste that bad. I'd only drunken blood twice and it felt like I already liked it. For fucks sake. I didn't mind the taste of blood it was the thought of drinking it that made me feel sick.I drank it anyway. And when I finally finished the whole damn cup Mike took it from my hands, smiling at me.
"Good" Mike smiled. Vic was smiling too,
"Can I trust you too look after her Vic?" Mike looked at his brother at he got up from the bed,
"Of course you can!" Vic scowled, almost glaring at his brother. Did Mike not trust him much or something. Mike winked at me and went out the room. Vic gave his brother a cold stare and looked back at me, grinning.

I already felt better and the pain was slowly easing away.
"Lie down you need to sleep" Vic whispered, sitting in the bed next to me.
"I can't sleep" I stated the obvious and Vic smirked, laying down and pulling me down next to him,
"I know that silly but you need to at least rest until that blood has kicked in properly!" He wrapped one arm around me and pulled me closer. I didn't reject him, Vic was just so warm and comforting to be around, he wasn't shy like me at all.
"Close your eyes" He whispered. So I did. I fell into a light daze, tucked up in Vic's warm embrace.

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I was awoken from my daze and the room was dark, I got up and looked out of the very, very small attic window, I peeped through the blinds. That's when I realised I hadn't seen outside in days, this was the only window that seemed to be in the whole house. The night sky was a midnight blue colour and the moon was white. It shone brightly, almost hurting my eyes.

"Scarlett?" A voice said behind me. I jumped around and Vic was behind me looking at me, fuck he scared me.
"Did I scare you?" He smirked, I nodded. I wasn't going to lie he scared the shit out of me. He stood in the moon light, the pale moon shining on his face, it was then I realised how amazing he was. His eyes were so dark and detailed, his skin was slightly tanned and his dark brown choppy hair fell perfectly around his soft face.
"Everyone's scared of me" He whispered holding his head, looking sad.
"I'm not afraid of you" I smiled, he looked up at me, smiling back his cute grin.

"Everything Gerard says about me... I guess it's kinda' true.. but I swear I've changed. I won't every be that way again." He spoke, I guessed he was hinting to what Gerard had told me about Vic killing someone. As stupid as it seemed the thought of Vic was insane completely left my mind when I was with him. I couldn't imagine Vic ever hurting anyone but himself.
"I know, I can see you're not like that any more" His face lit and he took my hand, sitting on the bed and lightly pulling me with him.
"Nobody's ever said anything like that y'know.. they all think I'm crazy" He paused
"I guess I should tell you what happened" His eyes locked with mind, his gaze staring right at me. I didn't know if I wanted to hear what happened but I could tell he needed to get it out.
"Only if you want to" I whispered.

"I started secondary school after Mike, he's a year older than me.. when I got there I never really fitted in I didn't really have many friends at all, I kinda just trailed behind Mike whenever I could find him. But of course he found me a little annoying and so did his friends. Mike was actually pretty popular. So I kept getting left behind and ditched by Mike and his mates so in the end I gave up following after him. I was alone. A target. And then I started to be picked on, by this stupid guy and his friends. The main two were called Bob and Ray. They were just ass holes, everyday I got fucking harassed by them and ignored by my brother. Then it got worse and I would come home covered in cuts and bruises. My parents really didn't give a shit, they laughed when I dragged myself through the front door. Mike cared though, he begged me to tell him who was doing it, who was beating me up. But I didn't tell him a thing because I was stubborn and mad at him for always ignoring me. I wish I told him, I wish I told him every last bit of what happened because then what happened next would never have happened at all." Vic started to sob, and I wrapped my arms around him, scared about what he was going to tell me next.
He continued after a few more seconds,
"Then I finally escaped secondary school and started college, I thought things could finally get better but they didn't. Bob went to the same college as me. Ray didn't, but Bob seemed to always be far worse than Ray. He tormented me. One day I came home from college, covered in bruises worse than ever before, I just remembered having my own blood all over me. The one time I wanted to tell Mike what happened, he didn't bother asking. He looked at me but kept walking. So I ran away. I was going to get myself run over on purpose, so I could end it all. I had just turned 19 at this point and I was going to give up. But then I got changed into what I am now. Some thirsty vampire could smell my blood stained t-shirt from miles away, what vampire wouldn't take advantage of a broken, bloody boy who was about to kill himself. I got changed, I don't know ho by because I wasn't concentrating then all of a sudden I felt this pain and everything went black. I woke up outside my door and I went inside, seeing if I could tough out one more day. Of course Bob tortured me all day, I had no friends at college either because of him, I had nobody, not even my brother wanted me. I was walking home ans Bob started chucking cans at me and I just snapped. I turned around and ran at him,, I.. I " Vic was was crying full on, sobbing into my shirt as he desperately tried to speak on, he was shaking as I wrapped my arms around him. Vic clung to me like a koala.
"It's okay Vic you don't have to tell me any more" I whispered, stroking his soft, choppy chair.
"I need to" He cried

"I killed him, I swear I never mean't to kill him, I never mean't to hurt him that much, he just pushed me until I snapped, I didn't know my own strength and now I was a vampire him trying to fight me back was pointless. But I watched him as he died and I sat there, crying until the police came, they locked me up straight away, you see this was 120 years ago so there was not court or anything, I was just thrown into an asylum, left to rot. I stayed there for 10 years. I don't want to talk about what happened there but it messed me up worse that Bob ever did. I almost died from thirst. After a year of being there they let me see my brother, I turned him, he could see I was so thirsty. I never wanted too loose him so I changed him into a vampire Scarlett. Then he broke me out because he was so strong, I stayed 19 forever and Mike stayed 20 forever. I spent 19 years as a human and the other 120 I've been a vampire. I been living for 139 years Scarlett. I don't know if I can go much longer. I'm so sorry" Vic sobbed.
"You can go forever Vic" I whispered, holding his shaking, sobbing body. He was so fragile and I only just realised it.

________________(GERARD'S POV)____________

When I got back with Mikey and Frank Scarlett was gone. I knew straight away Vic and Mike or Jack had taken her somewhere, there was no way she would get far alone, I figured I'd let them make her better then got get her back. So now I was sat on the front door step, smoking a cigarette, staring out into the dark woods, completely alone.
"Um hey," I was startled by a high voice, I looked up from the cold concrete and saw a reasonably tall man, his face was pale and his hair was light brown, it sprung all over the place, almost like an afro, he had a stocky build and was looking up at me from the bottom of the steps. I straight away knew he was a vampire, I just knew.
"Can I help?" I grunted
"Yeah actually I'm looking for a guy called Vic Fuentes? He's a little tanned, brown choppy hair, dark eyes?" So this guy was looking for Vic, I was instantly intrigued to know what this guy wanted to do with that little shit.
"Yeah... I know a little fuck called Vic.. what do you want him for?" I looked at him,
"You see he.... he... he killed my friend Bob" Oh my god.. this was my chance to get Vic fucking gone for good. I could bribe this man into helping me if I helped him kill Vic. I could get Scarlett back for good. I knew this man's name... I'm sure it was in the back of my mind because I had heard Vic crying to his brother about what happened all those years ago a couple months back.
"Yeah.. you must be Ray then.. looking for revenge or something?" I smirked
"Yes.. I want to kill the ass hole" Ray grunted, anger filling his eyes at the thought of Vic.
"You won't be able to kill him alone" I spoke as I stamped out my cigarette, a plan hatching in my mind.
"What do you mean?" Ray frowned,

"I mean I'll gladly help you kill Vic if you help me in return, you killing Vic will solve a lot of my problems so I need to make sure you do it properly or we'll both get fucking ripped apart by his brother Mike"

Notes

I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED FOR 2 DAYS! I HAVE HAD SO MUCH HOMEWORK!!! BUT I WILL DEFIANTLY BE BACK ON TRACK NOW I PROMISE! Comment what you think Ray and Gerard will do next! MWHAHAH I'M SO EVIL.