So another story. This one I actually have five chapters written already not including this one. So I should be able to keep up with this one a little more. I dunno. Originally I got the idea from a prompt I saw, I can no longer find it, but I was also having DenIce feels. So here this is. Only chapter one. From the way I've laid everything out it looks to be about twenty chapters. Maybe a little more. I know I haven't been kind to my other stories. A lot of time has been going to drabbles which I post on Tumblr. Idk. So I might update a few of my other stories. If I have the time and or motive.
Eirikur couldn't believe something could happen like this and could not figure out how he got himself pulled into it. A war between Lupines and Vampires. If he could accept it, he would. But what happens if the rogue vampire takes a liking towards him and is part of the plan to make or break the war plan? Side tracking, and disputes along with it. Who's friend, and who's foe.
Chapter 1
Can't fight the moonlight, right?
There wasn't enough time in the day for a walk like this one. Snow fluttered down from the dark night sky. The grass and leaves was crunchy under his shoes. Eirikur sighed and shook his head, his breath creating soft wisps of mist. It was a beautiful night perfect for clearing someone's mind. Sniffling slightly he continued his slow walk through the park. It was around midnight and his brother would be getting worried. The Icelander had just dropped his stuff off and bolted out the door, that was around ten. He pushed back some of his silver-white hair into his orange and green fleece hat. His nose was a bright red that it could of rivaled Rudolph's. Eirikur sighed and kicked a small rock, watching it tumble around in front of him before stopping. His day had been pretty stressful, mostly because his brother had decided to, (and without consulting him) move in with him and after a lengthy argument yesterday, he didn't want to even see his brother today. Shoving his freezing and stiff hands into the pockets of his parka he mumbled softly under his breath. His brother would still be at his house when he got back so there was no point sticking out here all night.
Other than the freezing air numbing his skin, it was a pleasant night. The moon was full, helping the pitiful street lamps illuminate the empty street. The stream that was close by could be heard trickling it's way down. And the few trees had begun to lose the last of their leaves. He stopped and closed his eyes, smiling lightly. It was extremely calming. His eyes flickered open hearing a rustling noise. There wasn't anyone around, right? Unless it was just an animal. There could be a raccoon family somewhere. He blinked, a nervous tingling in the back of his mind told him to get out of there. He shivered and it wasn't because of the cold. Turning around stiffly he heard the rustling again, now he began to walk fast, then faster. His heart pounding at the possibilities of what could be making the rustling noise, which now didn't even sound like one a small animal could make. He removed his hands from his pockets, keeping them clenched in fists. If there was anything to be said about this situation, he'd have to say he felt pretty uncomfortable.
Eirikur continued to calm his breathing, making it sound like he was completely calm. But in his mind all he wanted to do, was to do the one thing no one should ever even decided to do. Run. He all but bit his lip when a hand landed on his shoulder. Giving a rough squeeze, the breathing behind him ragged like the person had just ran a marathon without break. Eirikur spun around, breaking away from the stranger's hold and hastily made space between him and the intruder, he glared at the taller figure who just seemed amused at the moment. It was a man, probably in his mid-thirties, properly dressed as well in a suit in tie. His hair pulled up in a tight shirt ponytail. "What's your problem!" Eirikur hissed, trying to calm himself down again, "Don't you have better things than to pick on a stranger!" He laughed taking a step forward, his lips pulled back in a horrifying thin smirk.
"Sorry Doll." Eirikur flinched seeing the fangs suddenly pop out. "You have a lovely scent. I couldn't help myself." There was no way in hell this could be happening. It was literally impossible. Well not really, but he hadn't seen a vampire since he was younger, not to mention they weren't fond of the cold. He huffed, his mind no longer on trying to keep himself from freaking out, because he was. Since he entered high school he stopped carrying around the weird weapons like a cross or holy water.
"P-Pervert..." He hissed, turning on his heel and running. The vampire, he should of expected, was faster, grabbing him by the arm and twisting it behind him, he yelped, mind pulling a blank when he couldn't move anymore. "On no, I wasn't talking about you but more about your blood, now come here, it'll be over quickly."
He struggled but to no avail, he slamming his foot down into the vampire's shin, a frightened expression on his face. Almost screamed when his fangs began to pierce into his skin, it burned and was extremely unpleasant. "Urch-" The Vampire's grip loosened as he let out a pained grunt, fangs pulling out as he threw his head back. Eirikur broke away as quick as he could when the vampire had loosened his grip. Spinning around he gasped, hand pressing into the gushing wound, feeling light headed. But the dark blue eyes that seemed to glow oh so dangerously was all he could focus on, even as his vision began to blur around the edges. Even if they weren't on him specifically, he could feel the shivers course through his body. Golden blond hair that stuck up almost naturally, a deep frown pressed on his face.
Eirikur swallowed thickly, feeling weak his feet glued on the spot as he watched the blond yanked the vampire by his hair, giving a short lived yelp as he was thrown back to the ground, Eirikur heard a sickening snap. He shuttered at the sound.
"Feeding on the innocent, is forbidden." The other growled, lips pulling into a snarl, the silverette winced at the sight of the fangs that poked out, the puncture marks on his neck flaring up. The first vampire shuffled back on the ground, a pained and frightened expression on his face. A swift kick from the terrifying vampire and the brunette's head came flying off. His eyes widened as he jumped back, the decapitate head landing right in front of him.
His breath quicken as the blond approached him with even steps and reach out, pulling his hand away from the wound, the blood flowing steady and slow. Amethyst eyes gazing into light blue ones. They had softened slightly. Eirikur began to pull away realizing that he was the same as the other. "Sorry about that..." The Icelander blinked, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.
"Probably scarred shit less...here." His voice was still gravelly and gruff, but it was kind. The blond dug a bandage out from his pocket, it was wrinkly but still usable. Large and square the one that you put on a child's knee after they scrap it, gently he peeled the backing off and pressed it to Eirikur's neck, who jerked back again feeling the other's fingers brush over the wound, now scabbing over. He blinked and scowled a light blush covering his face when he was given a large smile, part of him glad he couldn't see the fangs anymore, the other part wanting to run.
"Um..thanks I suppose..." He mumbled, glancing at him once again, all signs of anger lifted from him. A light and airy atmosphere surrounded him, taking place of the dark aura that had once covered him.
"Be careful now." Eirikur only murmured a response before running away. Ignoring the twisting sensation in his stomach. His hand still pressed over the bandage.
The blond slowly looked at his fingers, the tips dotted with some blood. He hummed and smiled. "Interesting."
I hope you enjoyed reading the first chapter. I'll try to update every two weeks. Because of the fact this summer I'm going somewhere with no internet. Yeah! No, and for the fact this is my only story I'm keeping schedule with. Review. Don't Review. As long as you truly enjoyed experiencing the read.
