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Hesitation Masterlist
(eyeless jack x afab mc)
a/n: I originally wrote and completed this on wattpad, it ended with 32 chapters total.
I will, as of (5/5/2025) be posting the first 6 chapters to see how it does for now.
general content warnings: foul language, angst, smut, fluff, dirty humor, & light gore
summary: Y/N is half human, half vampire. Her ex Silas failed to fully turn her. She escapes from him, runs far away from the life she once knew, and finds herself in some strange woods. She eventually catches the attention of Slender and his Proxies.
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005
You were still wandering the halls. You hadn't come across anyone yet, and you didn't want to find out what was behind any of the doors. Eventually, you'd come across the main room or something. You kept thinking about EJ and the way he acted toward you. He was gentle and didn't scare you at first as the others did. Jane didn't scare you. She just intimidated you, plus she was very pretty.
You stare down at your boots, watching the laces clink against the black leather. You were mesmerized by the way your dress flows around you. You feel weightless. You knew you were lost, just didn't want to admit it. You didn't want to call out for Jane either because you didn't want to draw unwanted attention toward yourself. You weren't even sure if you were supposed to be here. Or if you were supposed to go back to that dingy ass room.
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EJ's POV
I follow her as she wanders the mansion, seeming lost in her own little world, and lost quite literally.
Yeah, because following her isn't creepy or anything, Jack. Way to go. You want her to like you, not think you're some creep.
She's dressed in Jane's clothing, that style suits her. She looks pretty in all black.
Did I just say she was pretty?
I notice she's stopped walking and was staring right at me. I freeze and hope she didn't see me. But she did, and she was making her way toward me.
Shit, she's definitely going to think I'm a creep now. She's probably going to yell at me or something. I don't blame her. I should have said something sooner. Like "Are you lost?"... No, Jack, that's stupid. Of course, she's lost. Just add being an idiot to the list why don't you?
"Hey EJ, right? I guess I didn't see you there and walked right past you. I'm kind of lost."
She's not mad or scared? Maybe she didn't know I was following her.
"I um, I'm really hungry and I was hoping I could find a way outside before I attacked someone again. I really don't want to hurt anyone. Oh, but don't worry I won't hurt you. I just really need to get the hell out of this place."
She seems anxious as she rocks back and forth on her heels. She was fidgeting with the end of her dress.
"Yeah, you can just follow me. I'm going out hunting anyway. You can come with me so that way you don't get lost. These woods are dangerous and you'll need to find your way back to the mansion before dark."
Her face lights up and a smile spreads across her face. I haven't seen anyone smile at me in so long. It was weird and kind of nice at the same time?
"Thank you, EJ. I just need to eat something. I seriously feel myself losing control again."
She finally stopped fidgeting and was waiting for me to show her the way. I'll make sure she eats and gets back safely. I really don't want to deal with the Rake or anything else out there.
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You have finally found someone to get you the hell out of here. EJ was kind enough to lead you out of this labyrinth. You seriously did not understand how anyone got around in this place.
It was quiet outside and the fresh air feels wonderful. It feels like you haven't breathed fresh air in forever. You walk alongside EJ and take in the details of his mask. You took in every detail regarding his presence as well. He notices you staring and you feel heat rise to the surface of your cheeks.
"O-Oh sorry, I didn't mean to stare. I was just looking at your mask."
He faces forward again and mumbles something you couldn't quite understand.
Oof- I struck a nerve there, didn't I, my bad.
The two of you continue walking for a while until a familiar scent catches your attention. Your senses go on high alert, and you take off running toward the scent. You had completely forgotten about EJ and him telling you to stay close by so you don't get lost. But damn you were hungry.
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EJ's POV
I keep walking until I couldn't feel her presence anymore.
Where the hell did she go? I told her to stay close. Did I really think she'd listen to me? I don't even know what she is.
I inhale her lingering scent and take off running. I have to find her before anything bad happens. Slender is keeping her at the mansion for a reason, and he'd be royally pissed if I lost her.
I find her bent over an animal. Her eyes are almost glowing. She has blood smeared across her lips. She leans back down toward the animal's neck and bites down.
Is she a vampire or something? She's clearly drinking its blood, but what the hell? I mean, I guess I have no room to judge, I eat human organs after all.
She notices me staring and covers her face. Was she embarrassed or scared?
"I-I'm sorry. Please don't look at me. I'm a monster. I don't mean to do this, I don't want to do this. I was just so thirsty, I couldn't control myself."
She shakes and frantically wipes her mouth with her sleeve. I put my hands in my pockets and turn around to give her privacy. She wasn't a monster, but I understand how she feels.
I hear the leaves crunching a few minutes later signaling she was finished and making her way toward me.
"So you're the one who's been leaving the trail of dead animals throughout these woods?"
"Yeah."
She kicks the leaves which stirs up some dirt. She's embarrassed and flustered. I signal for her to follow me. I didn't need to hunt, I did that earlier. I just didn't want her out here by herself. I wanted an excuse to be near her. But she doesn't need to know that.
"You're not a monster."
"What?"
I look at her and slow my pace so I could walk beside her.
"I said you're not a monster. I don't know what you are, but you aren't a monster. You do what you have to do to survive. That's all anyone does in life. You don't have to be embarrassed or scared about it. I eat human organs, you drink blood from animals, who gives a shit."
She looks at me with a puzzled look.
Shit, did I just tell her that?
"Okay. Well, I guess you're right."
She starts to walk again and we make our way back to the mansion in silence. A comfortable silence. To me at least. I don't know about her, but she seems calmer now.
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You were lying on the mattress and staring up at the ceiling. You had lost track of time, and you were getting annoyed about not being able to change or shower. But those men haven't been back yet, so what can you do? They locked the door behind them, and you don't know how to pick a lock. You sigh and sit up, stretching your aching limbs. You let out a dramatic groan and flop back down onto the mattress.
The door opens again, but this time a female emerges. She has pretty features, porcelain skin, and long wavy black hair. She wears a black dress with heels to match. She has a pile of black clothing in her hand and a little mesh bag of hygiene items. You perk up, maybe you were finally going to get what you so desperately needed.
I'm 99% sure there is dried blood in my hair. Gross. I mean, seriously, I smell like the living dead. I doubt I look that great either. When was the last time I even had my period?
"Hey, I'm Jane. EJ mentioned you needed a change of clothes and a shower. I hope these fit, if not we can find something else that fits. I also brought you some stuff to freshen up with. I can't believe those idiots didn't offer you a change of clothes and a shower sooner. Then again they aren't used to having more than two females in the house, but still, they're idiots."
She sweeps her long wavy black hair behind her shoulders and turns to the side.
"Well, come on let's go."
You get up way too fast and leave the room with Jane. You were starting to feel less like a prisoner, and more like a human being in a sense. As if you could ever feel fully human or normal again.
She leads you down a long hallway. The walls were dark mahogany, the ceiling detailed with carvings of what seemed like flowers. It was distracting, and before you knew it, you had bumped into Jane. She opens the bathroom door.
Let me tell you these people must be rich or something. A porcelain white tub and a very large and enclosed shower. You could probably fit at least five people in there. The floor is gray marble, and the counter is huge. I mean, I could spread so much stuff out on it and still have room to sit and stretch my legs.
Jane turns the shower on, testing the temperature before setting the mesh bag and clothes onto the counter. She opens a linen closet and pulls out two soft and plushy-looking towels. She places them on the counter and makes her way out of the bathroom.
"Thank you, Jane."
"You're welcome... uh I never actually got your name."
"___."
And with that being said she nods her head, smiles, and leaves you to the privacy of the huge fancy-ass bathroom. You sigh and relax the best you can. You make sure to lock the door in case more masked strangers decide to come in while you're naked. You've been through enough, you weren't trying to expose your naughty bits to anyone.
You lean against the counter and take in the details of the bathroom. It was silent with the exception of the shower running. You test the water, it was hot and felt soothing against your skin. You strip out of your dirty, blood-covered clothes. You grab what you need from the bag and step into the shower.
This feels amazingggg. Oh my God, I am going to be cleaner than Mr. Clean after this.
You take the longest shower of your life. Despite finally starting to feel better, you still didn't feel like yourself. Silas had violated you and taken your life away. You don't even know who you are anymore. You just feel stuck and hungry.
You dry off and wrap the plush towel around your body. You decide to finally look at yourself in the mirror.
Woah, I definitely do not look like myself anymore, but now that I don't look like the living dead, I actually look better than I thought I would, given the shitshow I experienced.
You looked practically ethereal.
You dry off and look over at the pile of clothes Jane had picked out for you. There were black undergarments, along with some black fishnets and socks. A knee-length, flowy, long-sleeved black dress. With a pair of black combat boots to match.
Oh shit, I fuck with these, I like the goth vibe going on here.
You get dressed and look in the mirror again. You look badass and even start feeling badass. You take a deep breath, unlock the door, and step out into the hallway.
"BEN YOU STUPID ELF! WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT MESSING WITH MY SHIT!"
Your eyes widen and your heart rate picks up. Before you stood a tall, well-built, black-haired male in a white hoodie. His face was... was unsettling, to say the least. He has a carved smile like the Cheshire cat that was blood-stained and deep. He notices you staring and his smile deepens.
"Well, what the fuck do we have here? Another fucking Jane? Just what I fucking need, who the fuck are you?"
He moves closer and you swear his smile just kept getting wider and more disturbing.
"I- I- uh I'm ___."
Before he could say anything, Jane comes down the hallway mouthing obscenities toward the male apparently named Jeff.
"YOU STUPID FUCK! LEAVE HER ALONE. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DID YOU HURT HER?" she yells and then glances at you.
"Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"
"N-No I'm okay. He just startled me, that's all."
She crosses her arms over her chest and rolls her eyes at Jeff.
"Okay, look here fuckface what are you yelling about?"
"Ben messed with my shit again! So of course I'm gonna fucking yell! It's none of your damn business you old hag."
You have pretty much already concluded that those two did not like each other. Also, the fact that they were at each other's throats once Jeff called Jane an "old hag" gave it away. You slip away quickly and wander around. Maybe you could find Masky or Hoodie or EJ. You don't really know where to go or what you're supposed to do. And you were hungry as hell again. Maybe you could find a door that leads out of this place.
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You wake with a splitting headache.
Yeah, no wonder. I got knocked upside the head by that masked man in the chestnut-colored jacket.
You were in a semi-empty room with a single light. You were lying on something soft, yet firm. A mattress? There were no pillows or blankets though. You look around and began to panic.
Where am I? How did I get here? What's going on? Who are those men? Why do they have masks on?
The door opens and the two masked men from earlier come in. You slowly back up against the wall. You didn't know who they were or what they were going to do with you... or to you. And you were hungry again. You just want to go home. But you can't... not anymore.
"So uh you're not gonna try to eat me again are you? We're not gonna hurt you, but we need to know who and what you are and why you left a trail of carcasses in the woods."
The man you had bitten spoke nervously, rubbing the back of his head.
"Okay well, I guess I should introduce myself. You're probably freaked out right now. I'm Hoodie, and this is Masky."
He gestures to the man beside him. Masky grunts, guess that's his way of introducing himself.
"I-I'm ___."
You stutter and lick your lips. Your throat was dry, you were so thirsty.
"I um, I'm sorry about the dead animals, I didn't mean to do that."
"How do you not mean to kill a shitload of animals?"
Masky says as he crosses his arms over his chest and leans back against the wall.
"I mean it's hard to explain, I'm not sure what's wrong with me or what's happening to me. All I know is that I have this insatiable hunger and I can't control myself. I'm sorry for biting you Hoodie. The last thing I wanted to do was harm a human being. I already hate myself for killing all those animals, but I was so thirsty and so hungry...."
Masky groans as he walks out of the room. Hoodie moves toward you and crouches down in front of you.
"So are you like a vampire or something?"
"I guess so... I mean my boyfriend, well I guess my ex-boyfriend is one. He bit me and I ran away before he could finish what he started. So maybe I'm still half-human or something like that. I really don't know. Again, I'm really sorry for attacking you like that."
He stands up and shoves his hands in his pockets.
"It's okay just don't do that shit again or I won't stop Masky from killing you next time."
With that being said he leaves the room. Leaving you to sit alone with your thoughts and a splitting headache.
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A few hours later the door opens again, but this time it wasn't Masky or Hoodie. It was someone else, but he had a mask on too.
What is it with these people and masks? Is this some kind of cult or some shit?
"Hello." the man spoke.
His voice was deep and calm. He's wearing a dark blue jacket, a dark blue mask with black goo oozing out of the eye sockets, and dark brown hair. He has black gloves on and is holding a black duffel bag.
"H-Hello, who are you?"
You sit up and pull your knees up against your chest. You wait for his answer while you rub the bite mark on your right wrist nervously.
"My name is Eyeless Jack, but you can call me EJ."
He sits down in front of you and begins placing the contents of his bag onto the floor. He rolls up his sleeves, revealing slightly gray skin. You watch him curiously as he finishes placing the contents on the floor.
Medical supplies? Is he a doctor or something?
"I'm here to take care of any injuries or wounds you may have. Starting with the one on your wrist that you keep messing with."
You quickly pull your wrist against your chest and shake your head. He sighs and grabs your right arm in a firm grip.
"I'm not going to hurt you. I'm just trying to help you. Now stay still and let me treat this."
You watch as he starts to clean the bite mark and you wince when the alcohol wipe comes in contact with your sensitive skin. He continues to wipe away any dirt and blood.
"How did this happen?"
He asks, still staying focused on the task at hand.
"My ex did that."
You start tearing up. You haven't cried in so long. Why were you crying now in front of a stranger all of the sudden? Was it from the pain, or because you had finally reached your breaking point?
"I'm sorry, that must have been a very horrible experience."
There was a sympathetic tone to his voice.
Yeah no shit, you're telling me.
"It's okay. I mean it's not okay, but I'm still alive."
He slowly wraps your wrist with a white bandage. He stays still for a moment, rubbing his thumb gently across your wrist. He stops and suddenly pulls away. He quietly begins placing the excess medical supplies back into his bag.
"I don't think I have any other injuries besides some scrapes and bruises, but those seem to have healed up pretty well. Just not the bite mark. I'm not sure why, but I don't really understand what's happening to my body either."
He nods his head and closes the bag. He stands up and begins to walk away.
"EJ wait!"
He turns back toward you, waiting for you to speak.
"Thank you."
You give him a small smile.
"You're welcome."
He begins to walk toward the door again.
"EJ! Do you think I could maybe get a change of clothes and a shower?"
He doesn't reply and the door closes again.
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EJ's POV
Seriously? Hoodie made it sound like she was some monster that was going to attack me at first sight. She didn't look like a monster at all. She looked normal. Besides being in need of a shower and fresh clothes.
I make my way through the mansion looking for Jane. That girl asked for a shower and clean clothes. I don't think she would feel comfortable having a male escort her to take a shower or bring her clean clothes. I don't even know what size clothes she wears. Jane would probably know.
Why did I rub her wrist like that? She must think I'm a creep or something. She probably thinks I'm a creep already just by the way I look. What the hell is wrong with me?
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You were thirsty. Insanely thirsty. You craved something else, something that wasn't food.
You had done something awful to quench your hunger, and you felt like a monster. You had killed and fed on animals. You didn't want to do it, but you couldn't control yourself. You had walked for miles, for days it felt like just leaving trails of dead animals behind. You just couldn't stop. You couldn't stop killing. And you hated yourself for it.
Over the past few days, you couldn't sleep. You felt like the walking dead. All you did was wander around the woods killing and feeding. Hating yourself for your actions and what you had become. You didn't know who you were anymore. You felt different, you didn't feel like yourself. Your head and body ached, and your stomach constantly growled. You haven't showered and your clothes were dirty and torn. Because let's be honest those animals put up a fight. You found yourself being able to move faster. You were getting stronger by the day at least, despite feeling like shit.
Those poor bunnies didn't even see it coming. Poor Bambi, too.
"Day 7 or 8... Uh, who knows, and I'm still hungry and feel like shit. Where even am I?"
You talk to yourself, because why not. You wander the woods alone. You have to keep yourself entertained somehow. The path was becoming more crowded due to the overgrowth of moss and assorted plants. Even the trees seem to be more abundant than usual. You run your fingers along a tall dark brown tree and spot a tiny inchworm.
"Hey, little buddy come here" you coo.
Don't eat it. Don't eat it.
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Hoodie's POV
"Dude, dude check this shit out. It's another dead animal."
I look up hoping he was listening for once.
"Dude Masky, seriously this is like the 100th dead animal we've come across."
"Yeah, yeah I know you say that every damn time we come across another one. It's the circle of life Hoodie, you act like it's taboo or some shit. Didn't you ever watch The Lion King?"
Masky flicks his cigarette toward the ground and leans back against a tree.
"Okay, look I know that man you don't gotta give me shit about it. Why do you always gotta have a stick up your ass?"
I poke a dead animal with a stick and shoo away the flies that were buzzing around its carcass.
"Besides you know Slender told us to investigate the sudden occurrence of dead animals around the woods. The trail pretty much stops right around here, so the culprit has to be nearby."
I shove my hands in my pockets and start walking forward.
He's always so fucking grumpy with or without his cigarettes and coffee.
I didn't bother to see if Masky was following. I hear a soft voice up ahead.
A female?
"Day 7 or 8... Uh, who knows and I'm still hungry and feel like shit. Where even am I?"
"Hey, Masky! Over here, there's a girl. She looks rough and dirty as hell. Kinda hot though."
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"Hey, little buddy come here."
You coo and lean closer.
"Hey."
Wait, what? Did the worm just say "Hey"?
"What the hell, did you just say "Hey" to me? Since when do worms talk?"
You lean closer toward the tiny inchworm.
"Hey! Worms don't talk idiot, I was talking to you."
You turn to see an average-height male in a marmalade-colored jacket standing a few feet away from you. Behind him was another male in a chestnut-colored jacket smoking a cigarette. They both had masks on.
"Uh, what the fuck?"
You turn to run but fell back over a branch and land on your ass.
Okay... OW.
"Hey, are you an escaped mental patient or something? Because you thought that worm was talking to you. Also, are you the one who's responsible for the long-ass trail of dead animals by any chance?"
The masked man in the marmalade-colored jacket spoke.
Your eyes widen. You were done for now. Your time has finally come to pay for your sins. Your stomach growls loudly and you feel out of control again.
Oh no, not this again.
Before you knew it, you had lunged forward and attacked the masked man in the marmalade-colored jacket. You could feel his hands gripping at your body in an attempt to get you off of him. But you were stronger and hungry. You rip off his mask and sink your teeth into the soft part of his neck. His blood runs warm down your throat. Your body feels energized and satisfied all at once. The hunger was going away for once. You kept going. You didn't want to stop. He tastes so good... he smells so good.
But you were stopped by a hard object being whacked against the side of your head, and everything faded to black.
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Hesitation (eyeless jack x afab mc)
a/n: I originally wrote and completed this on wattpad, I just decided to transfer it to tumblr as well, and I'm going to upload the prologue and first 5 chapters for now to see how well it does on here.
summary: Y/N is half human, half vampire. Her ex Silas failed to fully turn her. She escapes from him, runs far away from the life she once knew, and finds herself in some strange woods. She eventually catches the attention of Slender and his Proxies.
general content warnings: foul language, angst, smut (minors DNI), fluff, dirty humor, & light gore,
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Prologue
"Silas, come on, stop playing. Where are you taking me?" You giggle and stumble slightly. You could feel the cool breeze brush across your skin. You were blindfolded and had no idea where the hell he was taking you. Besides that, it had been a wonderfully romantic night.
It was your six month anniversary. He said he had something special planned for you. I'm talking flowers, a candlelit dinner, and a blindfold surprise. You name it, Silas had done it. What Silas forgot to mention was that this wonderfully romantic night was going to end in the least romantic way possible. Like who the fuck romances their girlfriend and then leads her to her potential death. Well, a serial killer, a psychopath, someone with a blood kink maybe? But this was some seriously fucked up shit that happened that night.
Honestly, you remembered almost all of what happened that night. You remember waking up covered in blood and a splitting headache. Your heart was racing so fast, that you could hardly think. You had a massive and painfully deep bite mark on your right wrist. Your entire body felt shattered. Your mind was foggy, and you were seriously pissed off.
You took off running leaving that God-forsaken place behind, leaving Silas knocked out cold on the marble floor. You ran as fast as you could with no real destination in mind. You just needed to get the hell out of there and away from Silas.
The only thought swirling amongst the fog in your mind was:
Silas, I will hunt you down, and you will pay for what you've done to me.
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"Silas come on, stop playing, where are you taking me?"
The only thing you could hear as he led you to the surprise was leaves crunching beneath your feet, an owl hooting, and the breeze making the leaves on the trees dance. You assume you were in the woods or on a hiking trail of some sort. The breeze felt cool against your skin and left a trail of goosebumps in its wake. The two of you walked for what seemed like forever in silence, besides the sound of leaves being crushed beneath your feet. He stopped abruptly, causing you to stumble forward a bit.
"We're here darling," he said as he removes your blindfold.
Your eyes widen as you adjust to the darkness and take in your surroundings. An old, abandoned, run-down, yet sturdy-looking church was in front of you. From the outside, you could see candles lit which made the entire church glow and come to life. You wondered where you were? This place seems so creepy but in a beautiful way.
"Right this way darling, I hope you like the surprise. I've been planning this ever since our first date. I even lit your favorite candles."
"Thank you, that's so sweet, but why here of all places? Don't you think it's well.... kind of creepy?"
You play with the bottom of your shirt. To be honest you were nervous and scared shitless out here. But you had Silas with you, so you felt safe.
"Don't be nervous, come on let's go inside."
He grabs your hand and starts walking toward the church. You follow him while trying not to stumble over anything.
While entering the church, you feel this eerie cold breeze embrace your entire body.
Somebody call Ghostbusters or some shit this place is probably haunted.
Despite the eerie feeling, the church had a beautiful glow to it. Plus it smelled wonderful. You felt calmer, but still a little nervous.
He leads you to the center of the church and pulls you into his arms. He looks at you the same way he did on your first date.
Lovingly.
You smile even though this whole situation was weirdly romantic and creepy. He leans down and kisses your forehead softly, his lips then trailing down to your cheek.
"From the moment I laid my eyes on you I knew you were the one. I knew I would make you mine, devour your mind, body, and soul. You gave me your heart so willingly, almost too easily. It was easier than I thought. You're just so weak, so desperate to be loved by anyone that you're willing to do anything."
You flinch.
What- What the fuck. What did he just say.... what is he talking about? This just went from being romantic to him being an asshole.
You try backing away from him, but his grip is tight.
"I wasn't finished speaking ___."
He smiles and it wasn't the same smile you'd grown accustomed to, the one you had grown to love. It was sadistic and unkind. He looks different. This wasn't Silas, this wasn't your Silas.
"As I was saying... Oh come on now, don't start shaking darling. I knew from the moment you willingly submitted to me that I would make you mine, make you my immortal darling. I would turn you and have you stay by my side for eternity. Now I promise you this will only hurt for a moment."
His eyes begin to glow green as he flashes his fangs at you. You froze.
Okay, what- he's a vampire or some shit? NO. I need to run now. WHY WON'T MY BODY MOVE? LEGS WORK NOW, LET'S GOOO!
You try to move, try to run for your life, try to get the hell out of this place, and away from Silas or whatever the hell he is. But you remain frozen in time, utterly doomed. Might as well sign your will now.
He pulls you closer, into a death-like grip. You thrash and scream. You try kicking him where the sun doesn't shine. His lips brush across your right wrist slowly, painfully slow. He sinks his teeth into your soft skin and it hurts like hell. You scream until your lungs can't take it anymore. You fall limp in his arms. You were weak just like he said. You had submitted to him yet again without putting up a better fight.
You weren't sure how long you were passed out, but you woke to see Silas hovering over you. You were in his arms again. His eyes still glowing bright green. His once forest-green eyes now look at you like you were a meal waiting to be devoured. I mean hell, you just were his meal.... literally.
He brushes a loose strand of hair away from your face and sighs.
"You know, you really are beautiful."
Yeah, now's not the time for compliments, asshole.
He brings his hands up to his blood-stained lips and sinks his teeth into his wrist. Blood leaks down the side of his wrist as he brings it toward your lips. You squirm away from him.
"Come on now darling, don't decide to put up a fight now. Just drink and this will be over soon."
You elbow him in his side with whatever strength you have left and get up. You feel dizzy and foggy, but you have to get out of there. You have to get away from him. Ain't no way in hell you're going to drink his blood. You're not going to become a monster like him. Hell no. The room is spinning, but you take off running.
Wait, wasn't the door that way? Where did it go?
Silas was angry now. He groans and growls as he stares you down.
"___! GET BACK HERE NOW!"
You look back to see a blur of glowing green eyes lunge toward you. You panic and grab the first thing you could and hit him with it. You hear him hit the floor with a 'thump'. The last sound that escapes his lips was a weak groan. You look down at your hand and see that you've hit him with a solid and faded gold-colored crucifix.
Ha, seriously, what is this thing made of? This is so freaking heavy!
You pass out again and wake up covered in more blood. You feel like you got hit by a train.
I don't feel so good.... but I need to get out of here.
So you ran and left Silas behind. You ran away from that place and haven't returned since. You don't know where you're going or what's happening to you.
But what you do know is that when you find Silas again, he will pay for what he's done to you.
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