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URGENT HELP SAVE THE LIFE OF MY CHILD

Dear humanity,

Please Help Me – My Son May Die at Any Moment.

I'm Amal from Gaza. 🍉

Here’s my story, and I’m reaching out with a hopeful heart 💔✨, hoping someone will feel what my family and I are going through.

My son is suffering from a severe and life-threatening injury after being shot by Israeli drones. He urgently needs medical treatment outside Gaza.

I beg you, i kiss your feet, to help my son. My son may die at any moment

I lost most of my family. I'm afraid to lose my son too 🥺 .

Please Donate now:👇👇 👇

https://gofund.me/305028dd

Thank you for your compassion and kindness

24#free_palestine 🍉🇵🇸

BOOSTING THIS!!! I cannot donate as I don’t have the funds but I can share this for others to help

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HES JUST A BABY ☹️🤍

Baby Damian! And with this loved one’s!

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Now why has nobody written a Miguel O’Hara Game Plan AU?? I was watching it and all I could think was. “wow this like so Miguel O’Hara coded??”

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Vampire Empire

Chapter 6.

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My eyes narrowed down at the man who laid on my lap, his eyes closed as his chest moved in gentle patterns.

I'll always love how enchanting he is, how much he makes me feel.

I'll always love him, I'll always love his gentle smile, his sweet kisses, the way his eyes would flutter open and soften when he'd see me.

It's always what I'll miss that gets me.

His smile doesn't hold that gentleness anymore, now it walks a fine line between macabre and a beautiful massacre.

One word from me and he could kill everyone in a whole city block radius.

I never really thought he'd become such a monster, I always have seen the good in him, why wouldn't I? He was gentle, sweet, everything I needed and yearned for.

My hands combed through his hair, his ever so soft hair, trailing his blemishes and every imperfection I've grown to love, every little scar that adorned his neck, every little hidden freckle that hid behind his ears.

I was crying.

I remember crying.

I remember how my eyes were bleary and full of tears.

That's what woke him up.

That's what saddened him.

"'My beautiful bird, why do you cry?"

"I don't know." My voice all weepy and quiet, his cold hands cupped my face, his eyes never leaving mine.

"There's no reason to cry," he pressed soft kisses to my cheeks. "I can fix all of this, all of your pain."

"How?" My voice full of questions I didn't need answered, my heart full of discontent and sadness.

"You know how," his lips trailing over my neck and then resting there.

"No." My words strong yet weak.

"Little bird.." He whispered, like his silver tongue could change my mind.

"I can't." My resolve stronger than my voice. "I want to grow old, I want to experience the beauty life has- had, to offer me, I want grey hair, and a soft wrinkle filled face."

"But you could my beautiful girl forever.." he whispered, rubbing his thumb across my cheek.

"What is beauty without life?" I asked, my eyes meeting his. "Where would my beauty matter?"

"Lucia." He spoke. "I wish you weren't so headstrong." His voice cold.

"You wish for too much." I replied.

"I don't wish enough."

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I roamed around the large building, yellow lights illuminating my way through the halls. He let me roam the halls now, he trusted me enough, but not enough that I didn't have Diane following behind me.

"I'll kill you if you try anything." Her tone cold.

"He'll kill you if you even lay a finger on me, and you know it." I replied, my fingers grazing the ends of a wilting flower, just that graze allowed the flowers a little longer feel of life, the petal unwinding back into this beautiful pink shade.

"Must you always be so annoying?" She muttered.

"Did you always find me annoying even before.. this?" I motioned to her, and her new look.

"Yes. I always have, you can't ever seem to shut up."

"My fault, sorry my words seem to affect you." I feigned sadness.

"You're a great actor, for a smut film."

"Says you, I think there's more porn of you than me." I spoke bluntly, my slippers tapping against the tiled floors as I walked down another hall.

I had to hold back a gag.

"What is that god awful smell?" I covered my mouth to prevent bile from escaping.

"The corpses. Did you not know this is the hall they are left it? We free them, and free the left over blood inside of them so we can later butcher them to eat." She spoke like I was aware.

"This is disgusting." I turned on my heel heading in the opposite direction as a shrill scream filled my ears.

I froze.

I could hear them pleading and screaming for their life, then the sound of gagging, and wet squelch.. then nothing.

Silence.

I heard a door click open then close.

I felt stiff, I couldn't move, I couldn't breathe.

"Lucia, darling, what are you doing over here?" Dick spoke, his loafers clicking against the tiles as he took strides towards me.

I took in a sharp breath, swallowing the feeling of dread and disparity as I turned towards him. "Exploring."

"Ah, Diane you knew not to let her down this way." He scolded her.

I watched them bicker, but their words fell on deaf ears, their voices like a ringing in my ears. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, I could hear the blood rushing through my body.

I was suddenly more aware of the severity of the situation.

The pain.

The suffering billions are feeling.

It hit me like a ton of bricks.

I felt nauseous.

"I need to go lay down." My voice all but a whisper.

"I'll walk you." Dick spoke, reaching towards me, I placed my hand upward.

"No. That won't be necessary." I turned on my heel and began to walk away, towards where I believed would lead me back to my room.

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I heard it.

The distant sound of the elevator.

My heart felt like it was about to drop, the metal doors sliding open when I saw him.

My sweetest boy.

Damien Wayne.

I felt a smile creep onto my lips. "Damien." His name exiting my lips like a prayer.

Oh, my sweet little Damien.

I watched his eyes widen, his breath quicken, I took notice of Alfred behind him, all tied up.

"Lucia." Damien spoke, the young boy running towards me, engulfing me in a hug. "I thought you- when I heard that you— oh thank.." he pulled away, embarrassed. "We will never talk of this."

"You got it." I smiled softly as I pulled him into a hug again, holding him close.

"I think that's enough hugging my dear." Dick's voice broke the beautiful moment. "He's my little brother not yours." He spoke bluntly.

"Alright, fine." I let go of Damien, ruffling his hair, he grimaced. "Don't do anything stupid." I whispered to him, I looked up at Alfred and for a moment everything seemed to shift.

I looked at him and he looked at me.

And I knew in that moment who he was, I could feel his energy pulsating throughout the room, he was shapeshifting. That J'onn.

They're here to kill Dick.

How idiotic of them.

I do hope they succeed though.

I smile softly as I walk past "Alfred", making my way back to my bedroom.

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Incorrect star-crossed lovers quotes part 4..? I’m not sure tbh;

Astrid: I love when men giggle. Like, was that funny babygirl?

Cedric: I’m in love with you.

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Hermione: “I can change him.” Okay Rehabilitation Center.

Harry: watch me

Draco: Merlin’s beard.

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Astrid: feeling #delusional today!!

Cho; don’t worry As! We will find your meds soon babe!

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Astrid; “I’m looking respectfully.” Well I’m looking carnally. I’m looking like a whore.

Cedric: WHAT???

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Draco: Unfortunately, I’m about to get sexier.

Harry; kys.

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Astrid: you called HARRY, and not ME?

Cedric: in my defense, Harry wouldn’t scold me.

Harry; please don’t drag me into this.

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Harry: Everything is fine.

Ron: *on fire*

Hermione; EVERYTHING IS NOT FINE.

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Astrid: I just wanted to let you know that I passed!

Omi; what you’re pregnancy test?

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Cedric: I’m not a dumb jock!

Astrid: what’s 4+4 babe.

Cedric:

Cedric; 44

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Draco: I’m sorry is this our shared experience? I don’t think so.

Astrid; I’m literally marrying YOU.

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Chapter 5.

Vampire empire

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I'll always be here.

I'll always watch him suck blood out of Koriand'r's neck.

I'll always see how she'll look at me with those big green eyes, and I'll always know how I'll never be able to save her.

My Bestfriend.

My Kori.

He released her neck as he smiled turning to me. "My beautiful, bird." He cooed cupping my face kissing me gently, I could taste the metallic taste on my tongue as he pulled away.

Kori had to look happy, but the moment he left she broke down. "Kori.." I said softly as I crawled off the bed and towards her. She cried into my chest as the blood slipped down her chest.

"I don't mean to cry." She whispered.

"You can cry,," I held her closer and closed my eyes as I let her cry into my arms. It felt nice to be next to her, to feel her warmth, her presence, I pulled away and cupped her face. "How long has he been...?"

"Since a few weeks prior to his reveal.." she sniffled. "I wouldn't turn, due to my.. alien nature." She whispered. "My blood allows him- No any one of those things to walk in the sun, touch holy water, hold a cross." She hissed.

"Oh my.." I looked down.

Both of us tensed up as we could hear him coming back, I quickly made my way back to the bed as she wiped away her tears.

"My beautiful, girls." He smiled as he entered. "Seems so glum in here.." he frowned. "I don't like glum."

I had to hold back a few words, as I smiled tightly. "You're the only one who feels glum."

He met my eyes. "Kori you may go now," he turned to her slightly. She quickly got up and left the room. "What did she tell you?" He turned back to me.

"Nothing."

"I don't believe that." He gripped my chin. "What did she tell you?" He hissed.

"Take a guess." I hissed back. I didn't like how he looked at me, I didn't like the anger in his eyes, his hand wrapped around my throat as he pinned me to the bed.

"Don't get cocky now," he hissed, licking his teeth. My face must've said something to get him to get somehow angrier.

"Let me go," I gasped lightly as I clawed at his wrists. He released my neck as he stared at him.

"Don't get too cocky." He hissed as he turned and left me alone in the room. I rubbed my throat slightly.

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He returned hours later, I had been fed at-least twice with the basics that I need to live, nothing fancy just some chicken, peas and water. A bland meal really, but I can't complain because I'm eating better than billions of humans right now, at least at Kandor I had a good selection.

He looked at me. "I'm sorry for earlier." I didn't respond as I picked at my nails, and skin. Suddenly my throat felt tight and I had no idea why.

"Lucia.." I looked away, but that didn't stop his hand from grasping my chin as he forced me to look at him. "Lucia." His tone more stern.

"What?" I mumbled.

"I said I was sorry."

"Yeah? I don't forgive you."

"Lucia don't be like this." He muttered underneath his breath.

"I don't get to be angry?" I hissed. "I don't get to be hurt? How long had you'd been hiding you were a vampire from me? How long did I sleep in the same bed as a blood sucking monster?" I felt angry tears trailed down my face.

"I wasn't a monster before this and you know that!" He hissed. "I didn't ask for this! I didn't-" his voice began to break as tears seemed to slip down his cheeks. His hand grasping onto the bed post as he tired to compose himself.

"Dick.."

"I didn't ask for this.. I didn't want this.. I had to keep telling myself 'they were already dead.'" His voice breaking more as he cried. "I couldn't bring myself to kill her.."

"To kill who?" I whispered.

"Melinda.. I couldn't kill her.. even-" he sniffled. "Even if she lured me there, she was still my sister." My face contorted into one of sadness as I realized.

"Was it the morning she had called, asking you to come with her?" He nodded his head softly. "if I had been there-" I tried to speak but he cut me off.

"But you weren't! You weren't there." He hissed, his chin wobbled as his own anger and emotions betrayed him. "You weren't there.. when I needed you.." I watched his brows furrow as tears began to slip down his cheeks.

"Dick.." I cupped his face as he sobbed into my chest. "if I had been there." he looked at me, the burning anger in his eyes flickering down to a sadness.

"We both would've died that night." he whispered cupping my face. "couldn't lose both myself and you that night." He whispered, his head buried in my chest. "Who would've fed, Haley?" He mumbled as he cried.

My hands found a home on-top of his head. "You should've let me go with you.." I whispered. "I would've been able to save us both.." I sniffled.

"No you wouldn't have," he laughed sadly. "I'm sorry.." he murmured. "I'm so sorry.."

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I remember that morning.

I remember it all too well.

"Nnngwhyyy." I woke up to the sound of his whining, as he answered the phone, poor Haley had too, I slipped my arms over his back and chest as I cuddled up to him.

Haley got in between us as she began to lick his face awake I had to get up because lord a dog moving around isn't great for trying to sleep. "Dick i— OH GOD YOU'RE NOT ALONE ARE YOU?" The voice on the other side of the phone howled.

"As it happens, I'm with beautiful creatures, one has brown eyes the other has big eyes, glossy hair.."

"It's the dog and Lucia isn't it?"

"Yep." He rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he wrapped an arm around me. "What's up, Melinda? Everything okay?" I listened to the conversation half awake.

I only really woke up when he got up from the bed, I groaned in response as he left.

"Dick.." I whined.

"One minute baby," he cooed to me as he kept talking to Melinda. He came back over to the bed, tugging a white shirt onto himself as he kissed my cheek.

"I gotta go, Melinda needs me for some protection."

"Protection?" I mumbled as I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Nooo.." I muttered. "Stay.. in bed, or take me with you."

"As much as I'd love to bring you, I can't.. tensions with this certain group is getting bad, needs me to help mediate."

"..fine.. don't die or something?" I couldn't push away this gut feeling in my stomach, it didn't sit right with me.

"I won't, I swear." He gave me a gentle kiss before he got up. "I love you, little bird." He smiled as he left the room.

If only I had known.

If only.

I remember going to patrol later that night, something still felt off, I could remember the smell of metallic fill my lungs when I had got home. He was on the couch patching himself up.

"Dick? Baby- what- what happened?" I had this look of horror on my face, he turned to me and smiled weakly.

"Killed some vampires, I'm okay though." He sighed, I took a seat next to him, letting him fall into my arms. "Missed you.." he mumbled against my chest.

"Oh baby.. you're home now.." I ran a hand through his hair, letting him fall asleep on my chest.

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Vampire empire

𓆩♱𓆪

Tw: mentions of suicide

Small smut scene 😸💔

"You don't have to go!" Dinah's voice sounded almost wounded, "not alone that is, Lucia." She grabbed my forearm as she pulled me to look at her. "I can't lose you too." She whispered.

"Dinah.. I'll be okay, he won't hurt me.." even I didn't believe my own words.

"Do you hear yourself? Do you?" I watched as looked at the ground, her blonde locks falling in-front of her face as she seemed to crumble towards me. "Please, Lucia.."

In all my life I've never heard, Dinah beg, she was the one you'd typically beg for mercy but, it seems as though the tables are turned.

"Dinah," I brought her into a warm embrace, she clung to me like I was the last thing on earth. "I'm sorry.." I whispered.

"Lucia no.." she cried. "Please.. please stay," she cupped my face. "Please.." I could see the tears that stained her skin, how her blue eyes had this pleading look in them.

"I love you, Dinah. I truly do," I kissed her cheek gently and pulled away. "You-" I could feel my own voice and heart breaking. "You're like the mom I never got to know long enough," I smiled sadly, I could see how her heart broke.

"Lucia-" I pulled away, a sad smile on my lips.

"I love you." My brown eyes full of tears as I stepped away, closing my eyes as I was transported out of Kandor. Killer croc looked at me.

"Lucia."

"Croc." I met his eyes for a moment. "Don't die," I said softly.

"You always tell me that, even before all this.. you got a soft spot for me or something?" I could hear the smirk in his tone.

"I like all things green," I smiled. "And you my friend are as green as they come.. speaking of green, any word on poison Ivy?" I whispered.

"No word on her yet, makes me think they killed her."

"Hm.." I looked down at the ground. "Thank you, Croc." I smiled at him once more before continuing my journey.

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It easy to get captured when you're one of the highest bounty's for the vampire king, you may be wondering the reward? A place in his court, four fresh and plump humans, as well as two vials of StarFires blood.

Yippie. Could you feel the sarcasm in that?

Well back to me getting captured, it was just outside Gotham, was nearly there too! The vampires that had gotten me had really cold hands like really cold. It was uncomfortable.

"I wonder why you are so important," one hissed.

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Might just take a bite.." another spoke before getting slapped by another.

"He'll take your head for that!" Another spoke, all their voices raspy.

"Jesus you all are so annoying," I rolled my eyes again. I could see the way they all stared at me. "Just take me to the bastard! Before I kill myself!" I growled. "I'm so sick of this back and forth shit."

They all went quiet as they grumbled. One grabbed my wrist roughly as he spoke. "He never said you had to be in good condition,"

"I feel as though it was implied." I hissed. "No wait it is implied,"

"You are nothing but a mere human, the bottom of the barrel.. I should sink my teeth into you, he'd never know."

"Oh but I would." I could hear his singsongy voice behind me. "Now, you have something that belongs to me." I could feel his smile, and even in a room full of vampires he was the only one that truly terrified me.

"My- my king, I didn't mean to-" he stared at him with bored eyes, I could hear a snap of his fingers as the vampire who had been holding me was immediately killed. I flinched as Diana looked up at me.

"Lucia," she purred a smile on her lips. "How are you, my dear?" Her hand trailed my cheek.

"Wonder Woman.. or well.. Diana." I whispered, I could feel his cold hand slither over my neck and rest on my shoulder.

"Let's go home, Lucia." He whispered.

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He had me cleaned up and sent to his room. This felt like something straight out of those nightwing fanfics we read together one night.

His voice was deeply British as he spoke. "He-" he couldn't stop laughing as I hit his chest. "He- He met my orbs, those piercing blue eyes locking into my y/e/c eyes. His mask concealed what little of his face I could see."

"This is horrendous," I gasped as laughter filled the air.

"Oh it is!! I don't even act like this? What?" His arms wrapped around my waist as he hugged me closer. "If I'm gonna have sex trust me, it's not with a random civilian." He pressed kisses into my neck.

"Not if I was the random civilian?" I said jokingly.

"If you were a random civilian, I still think we would've met some how." He smiled.

"Not as hero's?"

"I feel like you'd own that bakery and book store like you've always wanted," he whispered.

"Really?"

"Yeah, and we'd meet there because you know me and my sweet tooth." He looked into my eyes warmly. "I'd probably fall in love with you on the spot, you'd be.. covered in flour," he wiped my cheek as though there was something on it.

"Go on.."

"You'd have that show stopping smile on as you'd ask me 'hi, how may I help you today?' And I would be a stuttering mess." He laughed.

"I'd pay good money to see that," I smiled.

I looked down at the floor, not even realizing I was crying at the memory. I covered my mouth with my hand and sobbed quietly, but obviously not quiet enough.

"Lucia.." he whispered, his hand resting on my lower back, I flinched and jumped upright. "Don't be frightened, little bird." He spoke softly. "What's the matter?"

"Old memories.." I smiled sadly.

"My beautiful," he cupped my face. "We can make new memories to flush out those pesky old ones." He kissed away my tears, so gently..

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The desperation for me seemed to bring out a certain passion in him, a hunger that was unmatched. Every bit of anger and sadness and resentment seemed to melt away with his kiss. In that moment, the both of us were transported back in time, to a happier, kinder and far less bitter time. Nothing else mattered...

Only us..

He really must've missed me...

"You missed me?"

"Gods yes." He said desperately, his lips on my neck again, his sharp fangs grazing against my neck slightly as he kissed me.

"Don't turn me now,"

"Maybe I want that..." He told me, his voice soft and sweet. He pulled me closer, the two of us now standing less than an inch apart, his eyes staring into mine with an intensity.

"I want you, you.. mean more to me than words can really describe." He mumbled, the truth in his words plain as day.

Without saying anything I pulled him into a kiss, my hands finding a home in his hair. It was almost feverish how I clung to him, desperately trying to get some part of me back. A part of me that had died that night.

He let himself be pulled in, his hands going back to my hips and my waist, his fingers sinking into my flesh. Our mouths met with a ferocity I hadn't felt before, and his heart fluttered with joy as his lips met mine.

He pulled away still grasping at me like I'd vanish into thin air. "My beautiful, bird." His fingers grasping my chin forcing me to look upwards.

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I had forgotten just how beautiful she was, and I was more than a little surprised that after all this time, that I still wanted to see her, still cared for her, loved her. "You have no idea just how much..." my hands reached for her shoulders as I pushed her down onto the bed.

I was trying to express something more but my words ran out, and I let out a low sigh as I simply kissed her again, a certain desperation to it.

She kissed back, her hands finding a home in my hair again, then moving down the back to my neck where she hung on. "You don't need these," I muttered against her lips as I tugged at her shirt, ripping it off with one pull, god I love the new strength I have.

I watched her face redden, 'I wonder what her blood tastes like.. probably as sweet as her.' I thought to myself. My lips pressed to her neck once more, taking in her scent.

Even in death she had this hold on me, this cosmic hold, like an invisible string pulling us together. We never could be apart for longer than a week, but it had been months and our string was getting tighter, but right now.. it's softer less painful.

I ran my hands down the sides of her, moving them over places I had once marked prior, my lips finding a home between her breasts, watching her with half lidded eyes as my kisses moved lower.

I could smell her desperation dripping from her, she's so incredibly intoxicating, so incredibly sweet like a drug I can't get enough of, looking at her is like a hit, tasting her is pure ecstasy, I pulled her thigh over my shoulder as I looked into her eyes. "So beautiful, and all for me." I kissed her inner thigh, drawing a whimper from her lips.

I trailed up her inner thigh, my nose pressed to her clothed mound, pressing my tongue flat against it, I could taste her through the thin fabric, I could feel her squirming, my hand moved to hold her hands together, using my free hand to push the fabric to the side as I took another desperate lick.

I was like a dehydrated man, desperate for any kind of relief for my thirst. Her thighs were snug around my head as I continued my onslaught on her wet folds.

I couldn't help it, she just tasted so good, so sweet, like honey. She is just perfect, perfect for me.

I pulled myself away, pulling her panties down and discarding them somewhere in the room, she'll have a fun time finding those later. My fingers moved through her sticky folds, coating them in the juices as I slowly sunk one digit down her tight hole.

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Well I hadn't expected that, I didn't expect him to be able to go for so long, must come with those new powers of his. I looked over to his peacefully sleeping body, his arm resting over my stomach as he pulled me closer.

My entire body ached, felt like my bones were creaking and falling apart. I could see most of the places he had marked me, my thighs were covered in bites and bruises, it was almost like he was really hungry.

Funny, my hips had hand marked bruises, my neck littered in hickeys, I simply couldn't win.

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Chapter 3.

Vampire empire

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It has been several months since my last encounter with Dick minus him invading my dreams every night. It's gotten to a point where I've had to keep myself awake but I'd end up falling asleep again.

Which brings us to right now;

I tried to fight it off, I really did. I drank so many cups of coffee, you may be wondering where I got coffee from? Smuggled it in on one of the supply runs a week ago, it isn't a necessity, that's what Oliver told me but it's a necessity for me.

My eyes closed as the mug that was in my hand slipped onto the floor, funny enough I was already sitting on the floor so, it probably didn't break but if it did I didn't hear it.

I could already see the outline of him as I looked up.

"I've been waiting."

"I know, trust me, I know." I sighed as I stood up, I was sitting in my dream how funny.

"You drank coffee?" He smirked, his fingers trailing my jaw. I smacked his hand away.

"Don't touch me,"

"Feisty."

"Fuck you."

"Don't be rude," he spoke with a tinge of anger in his tone.

"I'll be as rude as I want." I glared at him. I looked around at the new setting we we're typically in his 'throne room.' But right now we are in his bedroom. "Looks nice," my finger traced the bed post.

"I made it to you're liking.. I'm sorry about Rachel, seems she didn't see the bite coming."

"You aren't sorry, you're happy to have another magic user on your side." I looked at him. "I just wish it hadn't been her.. she's.." I looked down. "She's been through enough."

"You're right, I'm not sorry." He walked over to me, grabbing my chin and forcing me to meet his eyes. "Come back to me."

"I won't."

"How many times do we have to have this dance?"

"As many times as necessary. Even with Rachel gone she still did her job," I spoke.

"She got super girl to where she needed to be?" He smirked.

"How did you-"

"She told me, very loyal girl."

"I hate you."

"You love me." He smiled, everything about him was No is intoxicating, his scent, the way he held himself, his voice. Everything drawing me into him, into his trap of false hope and commitment.

"Stop.." I whispered, his scent growing more stronger by the seconds. "Please.."

"I want you.. I need you." He growled, his lips now pressed to my neck, even in my sleep I could feel him and smell him. Almost like he was there.

"No you need the idea of me," I hissed pushing him away. "I don't need you."

"Yes you do.." he cooed.

"No, only you think I need you." I closed my eyes, I could hear his protests as I awoke.

"Well that's over for now.." I grumbled. Turns out I did break the coffee mug.

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"Another dream?" Barbara looked at me with wide eyes.

"Yeah, talking about how he needs me and stuff." I looked down taking some food and shoving it down my throat.

"Jesus." She slumped down into her chair. "He's one desperate man."

"Tell me about it," I sighed as I sat down next to her, Dinah entered and looked at us.

"Another dream?"

"Yep."

"Jeez." She turned to grab some food herself, a good quantity considering how many of us there are.

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Well here I was, back in my room. I decided that fighting a punching bag would be better than coffee that seemed to not help me at all. I was angry, pent up, my bones hurt and I couldn't even sleep without having to see him every night.

I'm a very patient woman but my patience is growing thin. I know I can't stay cooped up in here forever, but I want to. I want to be stuck here, I want to feel safe.

I felt my body begin to shake as I slumped down to the floor. I was crying again, god I hate it when I cry. It's honestly embarrassing at this point.

I could hear my door click open, I looked up and there was Oliver. A frown on his lips.

"Don't give me that look.." I looked away.

"Lucia.." he knelt down placing a warm hand on my shoulder. "Kid, you can't keep beating yourself up like this."

"I'm not trying too.." I whispered.

"It doesn't seem that way." His face was sad but then in a moments flash he was smelling the air. "Coffee."

"Fuck.." I sighed.

"You- you smuggled in coffee?"

"..yes."

"Really?"

"I don't want to fall asleep.." I looked down.

"I'm sorry.." he sighed and pressed his head against mine. He'd always been like a dad to me, always saying all the right dad things.. I think, I'm not sure. "I wish you didn't have to go through this at all." He whispered.

"Thanks, Ollie.." I smiled sadly as I pulled away.

"I'm serious kid, I would switch places with you in a heartbeat if it meant you could sleep properly.." I felt tears brim in my eyes again as I tried not to cry. "Oh, Luc.."

"I'm so tired.." I felt the tears spilling down my cheeks. "I can't keep going like this.." he held me in his arms, in an almost protective hold as he just let me cry. Him and Dinah are probably the only two people who are actually keeping me sane.

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"You're infuriating you know that?" I hissed.

"I know; but I miss you so dearly." He sighed, wrapping his arms around me.

"You are the worst."

"I'm the worst? I'm the only one who can make you feel things.." his lips hovered over my neck sinking soft kisses as he trailed down to the end of my shoulder. I tried to hide the shudder from my body but that didn't work. "See?"

"Fuck off."

"Don't be that way.." he cupped my face in his hand, forcing me to meet his blue eyes. "Don't be bratty."

"Bratty?" I scoffed. "It's not being bratty."

"..."

"I hate you."

"I love you." He smiled.

"No. No you don't." I pulled my face away as I looked out over the window in the room. 5th street, in Gotham. Noted.

"But I do, I'd crawl to the ends of the earth for you, when I was turned, I was scared.. I didn't know what to do, and in the middle of my chaos was you." He spoke softly. "All I could think about was you, and Haley. Who would take care of you both?"

"Dick-"

"I'm serious, I don't wish to lie to you."

"You-" I looked down. "I.. I hate you." His hands reached for my hips, his eyes locking onto mine. "Please.." the plead leaving my lips like a broken symphony.

"As you wish.."

He woke me up this time. My eyes wide as I sat up, my heart pounding in my chest as the smell of him lingered in my nose. "Dick.." I looked down as tears escaped my eyes.

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2.

Vampire Empire

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I couldn't move.

I couldn't breathe.

Tears brimmed in my eyes as I could hear the laughter leaving his lips, it was so sadistic sounding. I've never heard anything quite like it, not even from the joker.

"No.." I felt the way my breathing seemed to get worse after each breath.

"Little bird, come back.. please." His voice was gentle in my ears, like a canary singing.

"What did you do.." I could tell the tears slipping down my cheeks as sobs left my lips.

"I am sorry, for what I did.. but.." he took in a breath then sighed as a small chuckle left him. "It was for the best, so come back.. we can be together, for eternity, my love."

"I-" a lump formed in my throat. "I don't want that." I felt more tears leave me. "I would never want what this is!" I yelled into the phone.

"What a shame.. I really did look forward to spending eternity with you,, my beautiful bird."

"Stop calling me that!" I cried. "You have no right!"

"You're mine darling.." I could feel his sick smile through the screen. "You're marked for as mine and only mine, you'll never know a night of peace until you come back to me." He cooed.

"You're sick."

"In love."

"Fuck you." I hissed.

"Wish you would, at least one last time." He laughed, I hung up the phone as I clasped a hand over my mouth to stop the sobs from escaping.

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Vampire Empire

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I looked up to the sky waiting for the sun to come up and for a brief moment it did before it was casted back into darkness. "No.." I stood up. "No."

My eyes wide as the realization hit me in a way I never hoped for, we lost. "No, no, no." I shook my head as the world was now dark, entirely dark.

The sounds of leaves and sticks crunching had me turn my head towards it. My fingers moved on their own as I sent large rocks towards the sound.

'OOF.'

And then I heard a tumble as their body rolled towards me. I looked down at them, "Rachel?" I spoke softly, the young goth girl looked up at me.

"Did you really have to hit me with rocks?" She hissed.

"Are you a?"

"No. Protection spell," she stood up and sighed. "You?"

"I wouldn't have hit you with rocks if that was the case," I looked around my hands now on my hips as I tried to keep myself composed.

"What is it? I can feel your emotions and they are nauseating."

"Dicks a vampire."

"You're lying." Rachel's eyes were wide. "Please tell me you're lying."

"I wish I was.. but uh, turns out he is." I looked down. "He killed uhm, Tim and Jason.. or well Oliver killed Jason out of Jason's own request? I'm not sure." I looked down. "We have to go, like now." I looked up at her.

"Yeah I can sense some bad energy coming from back there," she pointed towards the direction I had came running from.

"Oh fuck." I could quite literally see him in the distance. "Can I hold onto you while you fly away?" I asked nimbly.

"Yeah, wanna shrink too? Might make you easier to carry." I looked up thinking for a moment as I looked to myself, making myself smaller. Love magic sometimes.

She picked me up and held me in her hands as she flew away from the scene, leaving Dick in the dust of where I once was.

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I looked up at Dinah and Oliver both looked at me and Rachel.

"So.. you had no idea your boyfriend was a vampire."

"He hid that pretty damn well." I mumbled as I looked down. "He was good." My voice broke as I spoke.

Dinah's voice pulled me out my own thoughts, "Keyword, was." Her eyes narrowed slightly as a frown tugged at her lips. "I'm sorry, Lucia."

"It's not your fault.." I took in a pained breath. "I just-" I sighed. "How did I not see it? He- he gave me zero signs, he protected me from other vampires why didn't he-" I felt a sob creeping up my throat as she pulled me into a comforting embrace.

"Exactly he gave you nothing, you couldn't have known.. Lucia.." she pulled away and cupped my face. "It's not your fault for what happened."

"But if-"

"No ifs or buts."

"Dinah.. he killed- he killed them.." I cried.

"I know.."

"I want him to hurt like he is making me hurt.." I gripped at my suit, the fabric bunching up in my hands. "I want revenge." I met her eyes.

"You will get you're revenge.. just not today.." she spoke softly.

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It was hard falling asleep that night or was it day? I'm not sure but I did fall asleep and he was there. Taunting me, like a man with all the time in the world.

"Lucia." His voice like a distant whisper that was too close yet so far.

"Dick.." my eyes wandered to his lean shoulders then to his eyes, those once beautiful blue eyes now a blood red crimson as he bored into my eyes.

"Darling,," I could almost feel him, almost. His hands ghosting over my jaw then resting on my cheeks as he cupped my face. "My beautiful, bird." He seemed almost sad. "Please.. come home."

"I can't." My voice a whisper.

"Why not?"

"Because you're there, a man who yearns for something I can never give you."

"What can't you give me?" He whispered.

"My eternity, my soul."

"Don't say that."

"But it's true, you bare your teeth at me ready to sink in and make me like you.. and I can't let you." My hand warmly sitting onto his cheek. "I love you."

"No you don't.. if you did, you'd come home."

"Then I guess I don't love you.." I whispered as I let my hand fall. "Goodbye, my handsome, boy." I closed my eyes and then I awoke.

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Chapter. 1

Vampire Empire

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It's not everyday that vampires try killing you on patrol.

Maybe every now and again but not nearly every night.

What concerned me the most was the way the acted. How feral they were. They never got as close to me as they'd liked, it's almost like it was a goal to get me to be one of them. That's a crazy thought though, it's not like it'll ever happen, besides the Justice League is investigating it. Everything will be fine.

- Lucia. 4/20/XX

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Fear.

I've never quite felt such fear before.

It's scary how the person you love can turn into a bloodsucking monster but here we are.

I remember the smell of blood filling my noise, the metallic smell just purely in the air. My heart dropped, almost instantly.

"Tim..?" I muttered, I know I was late to getting to the warehouse, I knew I was but.. my eyes had widened. It didn't feel real, I turned to see Jason next, his body sprawled out on the floor. A single green arrow buried in his chest.

You may be wondering what even happened. I'll explain from the beginning.

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"You have any idea why Bruce asked to meet?" Barbara's eyes meeting mine as I asked the question.

"Your guess is as good as mine, Luc." She entered the large manor. "But I'm going to sunbathe while we wait." She gave me some finger guns before leaving to the balcony.

The manor always gave off this cold feeling, not always actually, just.. today it gave off that feeling.

"Ms.Parker, I'm preparing tea for everyone, what would you like?" Alfred snuck up behind me, like always. I jumped slightly.

"Oh.. uhm.. Strawberry tea if you have it." I smiled softly.

"Of course, right away. I suggest heading to the sunroom while you await for, Master Bruce."

"Of course, thank you, Alfred." I nodded my head and turned promptly to the sunroom. Same leather chairs and seats in their standard placing.

I just stood there for a moment before taking a seat, I never thought spandex and leather wouldn't feel uncomfortable with each-other but here we are and I'm finding it hard to want to keep sitting. My mask was uncomfortably sticky today but I had to keep that thing on.

Only a few minutes later did the meeting start.

"Weird time for us to meet, isn't it, Bruce?" Dick spoke.

"And weird place to meet. Not that we all couldn't use the Vitamin D." Tim said with a tad bit of sarcasm in his tone. I watched as Alfred poured me some tea. I looked into the cup for a moment and then drank some of it.

"That is all part of it. And Alfred made some tea." Bruce chimed in.

"Yeah and mine is really good." I tipped my teacup slightly with a smile.

"Okay, do I have to be the one to say it?" Damien waited a moment. "Fine, why is the crazy one here?" He pointed to Jason.

"I thought he was the crazy one." Tim mumbled to Alfred.

"I maintain that all of you would be helped a great deal by a therapist." Alfred said. I saw a few of them side eye him when he said this.

"He's not wrong, I've seen Tim have a breakdown over spilled milk.." I replied.

"It was the LAST bit of MILK." He hissed.

"Touched a nerve it seems, sorry."

Bruce stared at us and just ignored it. "I was recently visited by Andrew Bennett. The vampire." He looked at all of the hero's in the room. "He came to the front door over there, looking for Batman."

"How?" Dick asked.

"I believe Lex Luther told him my identity."

"Luthor?! That's—" he was cut off by Bruce again.

"That isn't the part that upsets me."

"Really? Because it upsets me. A lot." He frowned drinking his tea.

"I didn't speak with Andrew. I was away at the time, but he left a note with Alfred." Bruce looked down, the look in his eyes distant. "The contents of the note are why you are all here."

"What was in the note?" I could hear Babs asking Alfred for something stronger but chose to ignore it.

"Well, I attempted to track Mr.Bennett after he left here, he was making great efforts to cover his tracks and I believe he was being followed for at least part of his journey." He looked at all of us this time. "But I know he was headed to Washington, D.C."

"Washington?" Dick mumbled.

"Then his trail went cold and I have found no trace of him since. Likewise, I can't find any trace of Luthor in the past two weeks. No one on earth has seen him."

Damien got a mug of hot chocolate.

"Andrew Bennetts letter claimed that vampires are waging a war on humanity soon."

I never thought I would look at Bruce with such utter confusion and almost.. non-belief.. but considering the shit we've all been through I decided to trust him.. enough.

"Is this a joke?" I muttered.

"He doesn't really do that." Dick whispered into my ear.

"Really? Feels like it."

"I assure I am not joking." Bruce spoke. "Years ago I encountered a man named Niccolai Tepes, The Mad Monk." He looked down. "This was before most of your time."

"Old."

"Lucia, be quiet."

"...sorry."

"Dick, will remember his female counterpart, Dala."

"I bet he will." Jason had a teasing tone as he ruffled Dick's hair slightly.

"Stop." Dick swatted his hand away.

"She was a bloodthirsty vampire who lured innocent people to their deaths at the bidding of her master, Jason."

"I wasn't judging him. Everyone's got their type." He replied, a little defensively.

Bruce just stared for a moment. "The best we can do is make educated guesses on who they'll go after. They'll hunt meta-humans of course." He then looked at me. "I want you to be more careful when you're patrolling Blüdhaven."

"I always am."

"No you aren't, I watched you fall down a fire escape LAST WEEK." Dick chimed in.

"No one asked you, Richard."

"No, no, he's right for telling me."

"Snitch."

"You love me."

"Die." I hissed.

Cassandra just looked at us all before replying to Bruce's statement from earlier. "Which ones?"

"Villains first. They go to ground prolonged stretches between jobs. It'd take us a long time to notice if they were being disappeared." Jason spoke.

"They'd need to take out telepaths and psychics, anyone who could find out their plans." Barbara chimed in.

"Magic users, that's a weakness for them too right? Sure know ones a weakness for me." He turned to me with a dopey smile.

"Oh stop it," I blushed.

Tim gave us the biggest side eye. "They're susceptible to sunlight, right? I'd totally kill people like the ray and doctor light." He paused for a moment. "I mean... if I was one of them."

"We shouldn't be thinking of just who they'd kill. Who would they convert." Bruce spoke up again.

"Young hero's. If I was building an army I'd make it 'NO OLD DUDES ALLOWED'."

"I'm sure you would little man." Jason spoke. "So where does that leave us Bruce?"

"Damien is partially right. They'll need to start making inroads into the hero community, they'll try to infiltrate us.. It's what we'd do." He placed his hand on his chin. "They may already have members in the titans.. the outsiders... The birds of prey.." he looked up. "But getting a member of the Justice League initially would be too difficult." He looked back at Damien. "They'd use the younger hero's to get to the old dudes, as you said."

"So if literally anyone could be be a vampire, why do you trust us?"

"He doesn't." Spoke Barbra once more, she was staring into her teacup.

"Did you poison my cocoa!" Damien threw his cocoa into a plant angrily.

Bruce seemed offended at the accusation. "No, Damien I didn't poison your cocoa. All your drinks were made with holy water, if you were a vampire it would've burned you."

You know when it's a really bad time to make jokes? When your talking about vampires. But Jason couldn't help himself.

"I swear to god I saw Lucia's tongue burning." He pointed at me.

"You know what I saw, Jason?"

"What?"

"You getting your head smashed in by a crowbar again, not by joker this time." I hissed.

"Rude.. I was just joking.." he frowned.

Bruce looked at us and then away again, because lord he hates being interrupted. "Anyways, we're meeting in the sunroom instead of the cave so we can all see the U.V light coming through the windows isn't hurting anyone. Now if you'll all follow me I have something to show you." He motioned for us all to follow him.

Damien got a top of his cocoa.

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We all traveled down the stairs. Jason was speaking. "So you invited us here to spike our drinks?"

"Also I've had Cassandra studying everyone's body language and reactions for anything unusual since you all arrived."

"Anyone acting unusual?"

"Not more than usual."

"Spiked our drinks and spying on us. Anything else?"

"Yes." Bruce slipped his glove off, grabbing a cross. "I need everyone to hold this."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Okay." And one by one everyone held the cross in their hands, and everyone passed.

Everyone looked at Damien. "Everyone needs to stop looking so surprised when I pass the tests." He mumbled.

"Sorry, it's hard to believe it."

"Now we can began," Bruce pulled a curtain down revealing new tools. "These are our new tools."

"These will help us catch vampires?" Spoke Babs.

"Half measures aren't an option anymore, we aren't trying to catch them."

Dick seemed stunned by this. "So you're expecting us to kill now?"

"You can't kill them. They're already dead."

Damien was smiling so evilly. "Cool."

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Would've been cool if half his family wasn't dead on the ground right now.

I fell back my hand covering my mouth, preventing the scream that threatened to exit my lips. I was gasping, I was terrified.

I looked around, the warehouse was destroyed, I felt sick.

"I- I need to call, Dick... and- and Babs- oh fuck where's Alfred and Damien?" My words scrambling out of my mouth as I took my phone out of my pocket, Dicks number the first one I dialed.

"Hello?" He sounded confused as to why I was calling but I started to break down in tears.

"They're dead! Dick.. they're dead!" I cried.

"Who's dead?" He asked softly.

"Tim- Tim and Jason.. the warehouse it was attacked oh god.. there's so much blood and and-"

"Where are you?"

"The- the safe house that Bruce sent us.. earlier.." I was shaking.

"..I'm on my way." He muttered, he hung up without a good-bye. I sat there in silence for a moment before I felt my phone buzzing in my hand, I looked and answered it without hesitation. It was Oliver.

"Oh thank god you are alright, Lucia where are you right now?" He spoke.

"The- the warehouse.. Tim and Jason are-"

"I know. I know." He spoke.

"..what happened?" I asked. "Jason- Jason has your arrow in his chest- ollie.." I whispered.

"Dick.. he's uh a vampire. He killed Bruce, Tim and Jason. Diana and Hal were apart of it. I killed Jason out of his own request.." he mumbled.

My blood ran cold. "What..?" My mind went blank. "He's on his way here now, Oliver.." I'm began to hyperventilating.

"Lucia. Get the fuck out of there, now." His voice held urgency to it. I don't think I've ever moved that fast before.

I bolted out of the warehouse, my legs moving faster than my mind was processing. I made it to empty field, I don't know how long I was running for before I had collapsed into tears and sobs.

I remember squeezing my eyes shut as a warm fuzzy feeling hung in the air around me suddenly. I opened my eyes realizing I had bubbled myself but that too quickly went away.

I could feel my phone vibrating in my pocket, I took it out.

Dickie❤️

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I slipped the phone to my ear, I could hear his heavy breathing.

"Where'd you go?" His voice sounded scared, weepy even.

"..." my mouth was dry, my words stuck in my throat.

"Lucia, where are you?"

"I.."

"Luc?"

"..Dick.. what did you do..?"

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Ten

The brightest star on the darkest night

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Tw: themes of hinted at ptsd, yelling, survivors guilt.

Italics other than diary entries represent past memories

November 7th, 1978

Dear diary, it's November! Whoo.

:/

Still very glum to be honest though, I miss before this whole thing.

I miss the quiet of my life and not having to deal with all of these people asking me if I'm okay.

I'm obviously not okay, if that happened to them would I be asking every five fucking seconds if they are okay? No!!!

God, they treat me like I'm the only victim! What about the parents, the survivors other than me?? So many died that night and all they seem to ask is if I'M okay. No. I'm not.

- Maxine.

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The cover of Romeo and Juliet sat softly on the end of the bed, she hadn't opened it yet, not a single line in her mind in all honesty. She was pretty sure she bought it for the art on the cover and how pretty it was.

Sad.

Anyways. 

The sounds of heels clicking against the floor, "you gonna be alright for the night?" Her mothers head poked through the door, she was dressed nicely.

"Yeah.. I'll be okay, Mama." The older woman adjusted her earrings before she sat down on the bed next to her daughter.

"Are you sure? We can call someone to stay with you.." she cupped her face.

"I'll be okay.. I promise, now it's date night and you haven't had one in months..which means Papi went all out."

"Yeah, he probably did." She pressed a kiss to her forehead and got up. "I love you, Mija."

"I love you, too." She smiled lightly, her fathers voice could be heard in the hall.

"You love me more though right!? I'm the best dad in the world hun!"

"Go on your date! Shoo I don't want to hear this anymore." She rolled her eyes and slumped back down onto the bed.

Quiet.

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The young woman opened her eyes, they drifted towards the clock. In big bold red states '11:11 PM.'

Nice. She rubbed her eyes and sat upwards wiping away the sleeping from her eyes. The sounds of knocking hit her door and well that's as a bit weird considering what hour it was so maybe it was her parents? But they have keys so..

Her eyes narrowed as she got up, walking towards her bedroom door she's peeked into hallway. A baseball bat sat next the door and she reached for it taking it nimbly into her hands.

Maxine is now stood in front of the front door. A few more knocks hit it seemingly just there to be there. She looked through the peephole and her heart jumped.

Nick stood there behind the door, he looked sad.

Ew.

She lowered the bat leaning it against the wall as she opened the door. "Could you knock any goddamn harder?" She hissed.

"Max,," his face softened as a small smile filled his face, his eyes meeting hers as she took notice of the pink pigment to his cheeks. "Are you drunk?"

"No,, a little tipsy.. maybe that's why I'm so sad." He smiled dumbly lowering his eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

"I can't stop thinking about you." Nick's voice broke.

"Nick.."

His eyes met hers once more as tears brimmed in the corners of them. "I miss you so much.." she stared at him, unable to really speak. "I love you, so so much."

"Nick, please.."

"One..one more chance, Max.. please.." he kinda got on his knees, he was looking up at her.

"Get up, you look like a fool, Nick." She felt her heart ache.

"Maxine, I'm devoted to you like- like a moth drawn to a flame,"

"You shouldn't be devoted to me, I'm no god."

"Your like my god, you could tell me to stop breathing and I would."

"Nick this is unhealthy for you," she bent down meeting his level on the ground. "This attachment is unhealthy."

"...can I.."

"Can you what?" Her voice was soft.

"Can I get one more night with you at-least? I just want to hold you one more time.."

"Nick, please.." she stared at him. "..one more time."

He took that moment to wrap his arms around her, his head resting on her chest. She tensed up and held a breath.

He smothered himself in her arms, just trying to get back a piece of himself that seemed to be taken the night they broke up. She felt conflicted in a sense. She didn’t like the way he attached himself to her. It was awful.

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maybe princess kenny? 🫶🏻 i love your art style 💖

my beloved

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