Bite Me!
806 Words
Elena...
I return to my desk but the break-up still plays on my mind. I know Martin will be back to convince me at some point, but I need to be strong.
Time goes by quickly and I finish my work by dinner time. As I stand and stretch, I notice the blood moon from the window.
"Wow...even though it's red and ominous, it looks beautiful."Just then, Mr. Logan walks in and spots me.
"Elena... you should leave. Go home."
I was about to reply when I notice a man behind Mr. Logan. His eyes at me with interest.
'Hello, my love. Who are you?"
"BACK OFF! Tristan, Don't trouble her... You had business with me, remember?" Mr.Logan said in angry voice.
"Haha! Alright alright, someone's possessive."
"I'm Not Anybody's Possession. I belong to myself, and no one else!" I said angrily.
They walk into Mr. Logan's cabin and the door shuts. But a few seconds later, there's a loud crash from within.
"Huh? What was that? Maybe they dropped something..."
GRRRRRRR!
"What the heck?! What are they doing in there?"
My panic increases when I hear hissing and snarling from inside, along with sounds of a scuffle.
I tried calling the Security Office's number but nobody picked up. "Darn it, what now?!"
"AHHHH!!!"
"THAT WAS MR.LOGAN!"
I hurry into his office but aren't prepared for the scene. Mr. Logan is on his knees.
The stranger is standing next to him, holding a knife, but his appearance is what stuns me to my core.
"OH... MY GOD! It's like he's half-wolf!"
I gasp, drawing their attention. That's when I notice Mr.Logan's eyes. Instead of being cool-blue, they are blood-red and hungry.
"HE HAS FANGS! And... they've got blood on them! WHAT IS HAPPENING?"
Before I can say anything, the wolf-man stabs him in the chest.
"NOOOOO! MR.LOGAN!"
Mr.Logan falls to the floor and the wolf-man turns to me with a feral smirk.
"Now that this vampire is finished, want to play with the big bad wolf?" I froze but my eyes dart to Mr. Logan, struggling.
"Mr.Logan looks like he's dying! I have to do something! I need to help him!"
I pick up a vase and throw it at the wolf-man, who is caught off guard momentarily, and rush to Mr. Logan who is struggling.
"Mr. Logan! Are you okay?! TALK TO ΜΕ!"
Just then, The wolf-man grabs me by the hair and throws me across the room.
I groan in pain and he pins me to the ground, hovering over me.
"We're going to have so much fun, after which... I'll eat your heart!"
His nails graze the skin over my heart and I cry in fear. I try to claw his face but he catches my wrists, squeezing them painfully.
"How feisty! I love it when my prey fights back."
Suddenly, Mr.Logan pulls the knife out of his chest and stabs the wolf-man with it.
"NOBODY TOUCHES ELENA! NOBODY!"
The wolf-man screams in pain and runs out the door as I turn to Mr.Logan, who collapses to the floor again.
"Elena are you okay?"
"I... am. But are you? You've been... stabbed in the chest! I'm calling an ambulance."
"NO! The hospital... can't do anything."
"I need blood... fresh blood from someone's veins."
"That's Insane! Why do you need blood!?"
He says nothing and looks weaker than ever. I rush to him and cradle his head onto my lap in desperation.
"If That's What You Need... Mr. Logan, take my blood."
'No... I can't."
"Mr.Logan there's no time for arguments
TAKE MY BLOOD."
He looks out weakly towards the blood moon but I turn his face towards me.
"What's wrong? You need blood and I'm offering! Why don't you want my blood."
"Your blood... is too great a temptation."
He coughs and gasps for breath. I'm sure he's about to die any second now.
We don't have time to waste! I need him to take my blood!
I lean in, exposing your neck. Mr. Logan tries protesting but soon gives in.
His fangs pierce my skin, and after a sharp pinch, I'm flooded with best feeling in the world.
This feels like... ecstasy. OH...This feels like... ecstasy. OH... my gosh!
"Logan.....
"Elena.....
He groans and pushes me down beneath him, his hands holding my head as he draws blood from me.
"Ah... I need him near, I need him everywhere!"
"Ah! Elena, You taste... like elixir. Like... the best thing this world has to offer."
"I've never felt such bliss and happiness."
Mr.Logan finally withdraws, running his tongue over my wound, sealing it. I give him a soft smile when he looks at me.
But a horrified expression spreads across his face a second later.
What... HAVE WE DONE?!
Before I can ask him anything more, my world fades to black. LOGAN!!
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