Henry trudged down the hot summer sidewalk towards Vlad's home. Even at 7:30pm the ground is hot. For the past 3 weeks he had been 'sick' but he thought it was an excuse to sleep with Meridith. Who knows? Not Nelly. She sure didn't know about this, yet. Oh well. That wasn't important right now. Right now he was worried about 2 things. 1. What was wrong was Vlad? 2. Did he need more than doctor's help?
Once arriving at the front door, he gently knocked at the door only to be greated by some man he never met before. Some doctor from his observation of his appearance. A badge of the hospital not to far from here, a white cloak like jacket, and a big black bag. There was one funny thing about this bag. There was a little cross in there that was dipped in pure gold and half wrapped in a small cloth to keep any unwanted scratches away. How weird.
The blonde put on a small fake smile and looked around. "Is Vlad around?"
The man sighed and let him in through without a word spoken. He raised a broiw but ignored the creeper eye from (according to his badge) when he heard Vlad scream. Dashing upstairs, Henry quickly opened the bedroom door and saw a pityful site. Nelly and Otis at the side of his bed, probably freaked the fuck out by all this. The saddest part was how Vlad looked. He was grasping his belly and shreiking at Nelly to help him. Not out of anger, but a plea to make whatever this was go away. Before Henry could speak a word to anyone about anything, that mental doctor came in and glanced at the adults. Nelly looked heartbroken and sprinted over by for answers.
"Did you figure anything out, ?" The worry in her voice could shatter anyone's heart.
He spoke sternly and seemed a bit frightened himself. "There's only one thing it could be, ma'ame"
"Well...?"
"He's been-"
Without warning a loud sound escaped Vlad's lips as he looked at Henry and Otis. It sounded like gurgling mixed with The Grudge. Suddenly, he shot up from the bed and slapped the doctor agaisnt his bookshelf where his vampire books and movies were. Nelly screamed and Otis growled. Something wasn't right. The noirette eyed the people in the room abnormally and his face was stern and angry.
"Get away! This hour is mine!" The voice that left that throat wasn't Vlad's normal voice. It was demonic. He flipped Nelly off along with the boys and growled back at Otis.
"Fuck me!" He crawled to the edge of the bed and did it again. "Fuck me! FUCK ME!"
then it was Vlad's voice and he sounded helpless again. Screaming and clawing at his belly and pelvic area. "NELLY PLEASE MAKE IT STOP! IT'S GONNA KILL ME! HELP ME!"
"I will need you people to step out." Nelly refused and cried but somehow Otis forced her out. Henry didn't leave. No matter what he was staying right here. Vlad was like his brother and nothing was keeping him away.
"Whats the matter with Vlad?! Tell me now!" He demanded as soon as shut the door.
"He is possessed. I'm not an expert but one will be here tomorrow as I was requesting on the phone downstairs before you rudely interupted." Well he was pleasent man. "Well what can we do exactly? I can't stand to see him like this. I'll even help I can't see Vlad suffer or Nelly. Even Otis looks emo sad dude it's not funny." He gave him a Bible and then nodded, as if that would explain everything to do at this time. "You'll know when it's your time to be a hero." With this he grabbed his bag and walked out. The blonde brushed his bangs from his face ad took another glance at the vamire who usually had to help /Henry/ in pain like this. Now he was. His face looked boney and green. A crack echoed through the room and a red hand mark appeared across Vlad's gentle, pale face. He whinced and tears flowed down his injured cheeks. "Vlad..."
The dark demoinc black voice came back and took over once more. "Vlad isn't here, but I would be happy to take a message if ya like." A evil chuckled rattled his ears as the screams returned and Vlad lay crying with no one to take it away. His purple eyes met with Henry's green ones. "Help me...I don't wanna die.."