"Damn him!"

The red headed male scream as he punched the mirror, in the guy's locker room, shattering it to pieces and sending shards of glass onto the floor and in some of his flesh. He hissed in pain then pulled his bloody fist away. He felt his heart pounding the craving to feed was growing ever so strong. He looked into the remaining shards of the glass still dangling on the wall. He saw his dark jade eyes changed into a vibrate red glowing bright as the night flowed into the locker room. He growled again then punched the mirror again.

"Damn Grif and his blood"

Despite the pain he slam his fist into the mirror over and over until he felt his knuckles bleed out more. All he could remember was the fight Sarge and Grif had only moments ago.

~Flashback~

His jade green eyes watched in horror as Grif and Sarge had a hand to hand combat battle over a disputed matter of family. In which both of them spilled blood. A horrible shout was heard as Grif held his nose after Sarge brought his fist to it, as Grif's fist jammed into Sarge's cheek. By then Sarge grabbed Grif by the neck and slam his large frame into the wall, as he growled.

"That will teach ya not to talk about my wife, you cock bite"

The red head felt the need bear his fangs into flesh. He could feel the darkness coming. He grit his teeth as his fangs sink into his lips. The smell of sweet and bitterness came to his nose the sight of blood rushing out of Grif's nose. He couldn't help it...he just need a taste of it but the sight of blond and pin-"lightish red" came into view latching on the older male arm trying to pull him of orange solider.

"You fucking punched me in the nose you old bastard!"

"Donut let me go, he needs to die!"

Donut shook his head and struggled with Sarge's rage but ever so slowly he manage to pull old man away from Grif. He turn and looked at the maroon solider.

"A little help would be nice ya know!"

The maroon solider shook his head a bit making him escape his thoughts as he rushed over pulling the orange one away with some trouble just as the pin-"lightish red" armor one pulled their Sargent away.

"That enough you two!"

Donut cried out but it was fallen on death ears as the two males growled at each other begging for a brawl. Eyes were full of hated, anger and a bit of sadness. Greenish-gray vs sky blue starting each other down, not yet ready to pull away from a fight.

"Simmons let me go I'm going to kick his as-"

Grif and the others were shocked when they saw Simmons slammed the Hawaiian man into the wall getting close as he could on the other. The red head could feel the other's heart pound hard in his chest.

"Shut up your giving me a damn headache"

"Oh yeah like your one talk! Unless you have a fucking broken nose then you could be talking smart ass"

Simmons chuckled darkly when he felt the need to sink his fangs into flesh again. The sight of Grif's dark cherry red blood as it slowly flowed out of his nose and going down his chin this sight alone was pulling on his resisting stings. It was teasing him, testing him of his control and it was going down the to the very thing wire. He could feel a chill rush up into his spin and flow into his veins. Simmons couldn't hold back anymore and the the thin wire snapped.

He couldn't hear any screaming or pleads as if the world just vanished around the two...it was just him and Grif now and that sweet-bitterness smell of blood. Grif's eyes widen when he saw Simmons' jade eyes turn into a bright red. His blue eyes looked into the other's eyes feeling his blood run cold. For the first time he felt fear around Simmons and it could shown in his eyes.

There was no turning back.

Simmons' had finally let got his control then lean down holding Grif's struggling head then proceeded to "clean" Grif's bloody nose and lips. Grif felt the blood drain from his face then suddenly turned red shoving the red head off of him. They looked at each other then Simmons looked into Grif's eyes then his face turn to horror.

"I-I'm sorry"

Just as Grif was about to talk, he saw the other man ran out the room.

~Flashback Done~

"Dammnit."

Simmons looked down into the sink seeing what remain of Grif's blood as it ran into the drain. He can still taste the other man in his mouth then washed his mouth. Just as he looked up his jade eyes widen largely then turning to see the orange solider with his arms folded on his chest and a bandage on his nose. His face looked serious and...very mad.

"G-Grif."

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Author's note: This is my first Halloween fanfiction and hope it doesn't seem bad. Comment of how you guys like or don't like.

Simmons, Sarge, Donut & Grif belongs to: Rooster Teeth

~Peace~