Disclaimer: I do not own the Simpsons nor any of the characters and do not make nay profit from these writings.

Pairings: Monty/OC, Monty/Waylon

Warnings: AU/AR, M/M, slash, vampire (biting, blood drinking ect.), anal, language, romance, angst, N/C (non-consensual sex), OC (Other Character), WIP

Summary: Mr. Burns gets bit by a vampire and turns into one himself. Monty survives for decades by drinking the blood of various townspeople, but what happens when he smells blood so delicious, so tempting that he doesn't want anyone elses? Will Smithers be able to resist the temptation of the vampire? Or will the appeal of what Monty has to offer be too much for him to give up?

Methuselah

Some parts of this chapter are a little, meh…but it gets much better, promise! XD This doesn't really have anything to do with any of the Simpson episodes, just so you know! Mr. Burns doesn't own the Nuclear Power Plant, he's just a rich old man who keeps to himself. Sorta like the Grinch! XD I absolutely LOVE vampires and have watched tons of movies and have read my share of books about them! So if you see anything familiar about how I portray my vampires, it's from various sources! XD Also, this doesn't start in Springfield, just a small nameless town. We'll get to the town eventually, just not at the start!

There is a non-consensual sex scene (which isn't horribly graphic or bad!) in this chapter with Monty and an other character, plus a little blood and violence. I didn't go through Monty's transformation in this chapter, just because I want to do it at a later time with a certain person! XD

Chapter 1-Vampire is out to play

*Monty's POV*

I woke to the sound of thunder and rain pattering on the roof. I sighed in irritation as I rolled out of bed. I could never sleep through the sound of it. I made my way down to make myself a cup of coffee, knowing I'd be awake long into the night anyway. Once I'd finished, I headed back to my room. I sat on my bed and gazed out the window, watching the rain slip down the glass.

The room lit up after a loud peel of thunder struck, and I could see a figure standing on the balcony attatched to my room. I blinked in surprise and found myself moving towards the doors. I looked through the glass, squinting through the rain to see a man there. His hair was black, reaching the middle of his back. The eyes that met mine through the window panes were large and round. He was wearing long black robes trimmed in a dark red. I placed my hand on the handle of the doors, wondering if I should let this man in. His eyes locked onto mine and his mouth opened in a toothy smile, which caused my breath to catch in my throat. "You're a…vampire…" I whispered, my eyes going wide at the fangs I saw poking his lower lip. His hand reached out and pressed against the window, his eyes seeming to devour my form. I stumbled back in shock, shaking my head. "That's…impossible!" I gasped, running into my bed. I sat down and stared at the figure, my hand grasping at my chest.

I watched the vampire the whole night. Apparently the myths about having to invite a vampire in were true, for which I was grateful. The vampire just stared through the window, his fingers rubbing over the window panes every once in a while. The vampire left as the sun began to rise, leaving me trembling with anxiety. "A vampire…I can't believe….they're real…" I spent the rest of the day in an unbelieving daze.

'Maybe I just imagined it?' I wondered as the day drew to a close. I found myself drifting off to sleep despite my apprehension. I woke several hours to a tapping at my window. I sat bolt upright in bed, turning I saw the same figure from the night before. I found myself walking over and staring at him closer up. *Let me in…I can help you…* I heard a voice in my head. My eyes went wide, and I found my fingers locking around the door handle, feeling drawn to letting him in. "No! I won't fall victim to you, vampire!" I hissed, pulling away from the door. I curled on my bed and refused to let this vampire tempt me into letting him in my home.

The next few nights were the same, but I found it harder and harder to resist the vampire. He spoke to me more every night, saying if I let him in he would turn me into what he was. The fifth night the vampire appeared to me, I was sorely tempted to let him in. My heart skipped several beats and it ached painfully, bringing me to my knees. I'm an old man. I knew my time on this earth was getting short. I…wasn't sure I was ready to die though… The pain passed and I lifted myself from the floor, looking over to see his forehead pressed against the door, an expectant look on his face. *I can save you from this pain! I can help you! You can live forever!* I rubbed at my chest, frowning deeply at the vampire. 'He…could help me, and yet…he's probably lying. But why would he keep returning to my house if all he wanted was blood? Maybe he really did want to turn me into a vampire.' I pushed that thought out of my head and went to bed.

The next night the vampire wasn't calm or quiet at all. He banged at the doors, rattling the windows and yelling fiercely at me. I ignored him for a couple hours, but the racket was finally too much and I found myself moving over to the doors, placing my hands on the glass. My chest was feeling strangely heavy, and I gripped it with one hand, watching as the vampire shook hard at the doors. His face was twisted with…concern? 'What? What's he so worried about?' I wondered. Suddenly a pain burst in my chest and I gasped loudly, dropping to my knees. I looked up and saw him drop to the ground, his face level with my own. *Please…let me in! I'll save you! You can't die! Please!* He begged, hands pressing against the glass. My vision was blurring slightly and my whole body ached. I barely managed to stagger to my feet and grip the handle of the door, I pushed down and pulled it open, letting the vampire into the room. Before I knew what was happening, he had me in his arms and was biting my neck.

His teeth ripped through my flesh, I whimpered at the pain. 'It feels like he's trying to eat me…' My vision kept blacking out as he kept biting continuously at my neck, and I felt weak as he drained me of blood. My head was fuzzy and I couldn't see clearly. Suddenly the feel of his teeth on my neck were gone, and he was pressing his wrist against my mouth. I tasted something bitter and coppery, realizing what it was I spit it immediately out and shook my head weakly. "You must drink! You will die without it!" The vampire told me hoarsely, he opened my mouth and let his warm blood drip down my throat. I groaned softly, but reached up blindly to grip his arm and sucked at his wrist, drinking the blood. I felt stronger with each mouthful I took in, and drank more greedily. After I had had as much as he had taken, he pulled his arm back and pulled me to my feet. I swayed slightly and before I knew it, he had picked me up and brought me to my bed. Then he was flitting around the room, shutting the heavy curtains of my windows. I found myself drifting off to sleep, feeling extremely tired after what had happened.

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*Monty's POV*

It took three days to complete my transformation which had past in a blur of searing agony, burning pain, and loneliness. My mysterious vampire had left me alone for the entire time of my transformation. I still couldn't believe it, it was two days after I had woken up a vampire. I loved the newfound power I now had. I could see in the dark, move at extraordinary speeds, not to mention the strength I now had! My throat was aching and I realized I was thirsty. I headed down to my kitchen, not bothering with the lights. My house was always dark now, and I was too afraid of venturing outside in the daylight. I didn't know what would happen if I stepped into the light of day. I just hoped my vampire would show up again and help me figure this all out, I was worried about trying anything drastic, lest I burst into flames or something.

I felt stronger than I ever had been before, and reveled in my new body. I poured myself a glass of water and downed the liquid quickly. I had realized very fast that everything had a disgusting taste to it! I heard the door to the kitchen open and I spun around, flinging the glass at the intruder. It shattered on the closing door and the figure was suddenly directly behind me. I turned quickly and realized it was the vampire from before. "Where the hell have you been!" I shouted, shoving him hard in the chest and watching as he flew backwards into the far wall. He pushed himself out of the dent in the wall, brushing dust off his shoulders.

"Water won't satisfy your thirst anymore. You can eat and drink all you want, but if you don't have blood, you will eventually wither away and die." He said, completely ignoring my question as he moved closer to me.

"I refuse to drink the blood of anyone!" I shouted back, frowning deeply at him.

"Then you will die!" His voice was dark and deadly. He moved closer and gripped my shirt, leaning so close our noses almost touched. "You need the oxygen in the blood of a human in order to survive, or you will grow week, emaciated and eventually die!" He was seething with anger now. "I didn't create you so you would squander your life away due to some stupid human morals! You are no longer human whether you want to be or not! You are a Methuselah a vampire, and you will start acting like one!"

"Maybe I would feel differently if you had been with me through my transformation!" I shouted, flinging his hands off me. He had the good grace to look guilty, albeit only slightly. I frowned at him, waiting for some kind of explanation. He didn't give me one, just preceded to take me 'hunting' as he called it. I would remember this experience for the rest of my life and would try hard to never let it happen again! I hadn't realized just how thirsty I was after not feeding for two days!

As we headed out into the night, the vampire told me his name was Nicholas. I responded by saying my name was Charles Montgomery Burns, and he said that he knew. He told me the reason he wanted me as a vampire was because he was deeply in love with me. I had faltered to a stop at that and stared at Nicholas in shock. "W…what?" I questioned, eyes glued onto his face.

"We'll…talk about that later! For now, you need to feed. Let's go!" He took off running again and I hurried after, my thoughts roiling in confusion. We found a young woman running through the forest we were near, and Nicholas told me she was perfect for my first feed. I frowned at him as he pushed me towards her. Sighing slightly, I stepped onto the path she was jogging and walked calmly towards her.

"Oh! You startled me!" She gasped, stopping in front of me. I smiled, careful not to show my fangs as I reached my hand towards her. She blushed furiously, and I felt the burning in my throat increase tenfold as I smelled her blood more strongly than before, and before I knew what I was doing, I had her pinned to the ground and was biting her neck, draining all of her blood.

"Wait! Charles…you're going to kill her! Stop it!" Nicholas yelled, he ran over and tried to pry me off her. I snarled angrily and threw the other vampire off me bodily and returned to my feast. I'd never felt so alive before! I drank the warm blood, feeling my head spin with an immense pleasure. I pulled back only after there was no more blood left to drink. When I realized this, I let out a howl of anger and sadness out.

"No no no no no no!" I gasped, trembling with shock. Nicholas walked over and wrapped his arms around me, holding me until I had stopped trembling.

"It's alright, Charles…" He whispered soothingly. "That's why you need to feed every night, so you don't loose control like that. Tomorrow will be better, I promise!" It was better the next day, I fed properly this time, only taking enough blood to sustain myself. Nicholas took over the task of erasing the woman's memory of what had happened, since I didn't know how to do that yet, and we headed back to my house.

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*Monty's POV*

The next 10 years were pretty ordinary. Well, as ordinary as a vampire's life could be. Nicholas taught me everything about being a vampire that I needed to know. He taught me all the powers we had, which were enhanced hearing, strength, speed, and mind control (which included a number of things). And obviously, the ability of not dying as long as I drank blood! I also realized that blood still pumped through my veins, my body may be cooler than normal, I could go out into the sunlight (though the light burned my eyes if I didn't wear proper protection), I didn't need to breathe, and I obviously didn't need to eat! But more or less, I still seemed human. I could retract my fangs if I so wished, though I never did. I hardly left my house unless I needed to feed. Even though I was immortal now, it seemed like something was missing from my life. I needed…something! I just didn't know what.

That night Nicholas and I headed on our separate ways to hunt. After I had finished with my midnight 'snack', I headed back home. Nicholas was already there when I returned, but something was…different about him, a deadly aura seemed to surround him and I found myself wary to be near him. "Nicholas? What's wrong with you tonight?" I asked softly, moving closer to him, watching him turn towards me. His mouth opened wide, his fangs glinting in the moonlight streaming through the window of the dining room.

"You should know what's wrong with me." Nicholas said in a dark brooding voice. I frowned at him, not knowing what he was talking about. He was in front of me suddenly, his hand running lightly down my cheek. "We've had this discussion many times before. The discussion about my love for you." My eyes widened in realization and my frown deepened. "I've given you enough time for you to love me back. I'm tired of waiting for you! It's time to consummate our bond! This is why I made you a vampire! So you would love me as much as I do you! I'm going to make you mine whether you like it or not!" His hand wrapped around my throat and he brought me to my knees. I fought him, but somehow was unable to pry his hand off me.

"How are you…stronger than me?" I gasped as he grabbed my arm, twisting it behind my back. Nicholas laughed loudly, pushing my face into the floor as he tore my clothes off with the hand that had been around my throat.

"I found a way to become stronger!" He hissed into my ear, stroking his hand over my bare back. "I figured out that if you drink all the blood from a human, you become much stronger! It's like…taking their life force into your own body, making their strength your own!" He licked at my ear as his knee pushed my legs apart.

I tried everything to get him off me, but to no avail. He thrust roughly into me and I winced at the pain. It soon disappeared due to my vampiric healing, but it was…uncomfortable to say the least. 'This is…wrong! On so many levels! Two men were not supposed to have sex! It was disgusting…it was…' I gasped as a sharp jolt of pleasure shot through me. "Ha…found it!" Nicholas hissed and thrust continuously against that spot inside me. 'Completely amazing…' I blanched at that thought. 'What the…there's no way in hell that I'm getting aroused by this!' And yet…I could feel myself harden as he continued moving. I felt shame and embarrassment overwhelm me. It seemed like it was hours before I felt my body jerk with my orgasm. Nicholas grunted as he came inside me. "Oh yes! That was so much better than I thought it would be!" He gasped, as he pulled out of me. "That wasn't so bad now was it, Charles?" He asked, patting my back. I sat up slowly, keeping my head turned away from him. "Well, I don't know about you, but I feel rather…thirsty again!" He said, seeming completely oblivious to my silence as he tucked himself back into his pants. "I'll be back in an hour at the most, then we can continue where we left off! I still have so much I'd like to do with you!" He pulled my head up and pressed a soft kiss to my lips before he left the house. As soon as he had left, I was upstairs pulling on clothes and gathering my money from a safe I had in my bedroom. I fled the house and town I'd grown up in. There was no way I was staying close to the man who raped me!

I spent the next 10 years traveling the world, never staying in one place very long. I always made a point to avoid that one place where I lived as a human. I kept this up until I found a small town that peaked my interest. "Springfield…" I muttered, as I looked out over the town. "This looks like a wonderful place to settle down in! I'm getting awfully tired of traveling all the time anyway. I've seen just about every place in the world, so it's time for me to make some roots of my own!" I smiled, thinking this would be a nice little town to live in. At least until I got bored of it!

Tbc

Okay, probably not an interesting way to end the chapter, but I couldn't think of anything really good! Let me know what you think of it so far! XD The next chapter will be much better! Promise!