Hypnotizing
Mind blowing…
He lost all thoughts meeting those eyes. Those deadly pair of ice blue eyes. Cold eyes that would freeze your very soul. He couldn't help it, with this feeling burning within his core of his stomach. It was odd, and it was strange. He couldn't figure out where these eyes were coming from.
He knew they from some where. Stepping into the dark abyss, John's ocean eyes tried to see what was going on. What he was hearing. He couldn't tell, all he heard from the grunts, and almost moans coming from someone.
It seriously puzzled his mind. He had to know… He must know.
Stepping more into the abyss, his eyes met the cold blue pair. A wicked smirk tainted the other's lips as something dropped. Making a rather large thud. John's heart jumped in his chest as he stepped again to the blue eyes being. His foot stepping in what seem like a puddle…?
How could there be a puddle in the area. Everyone was working on the getting the stage up for the show, for RAW. John just looked at the figure, scared and nervous he reached his hand out…feeling a hand touch his. He knew that touch. Rough and smooth…
"Randy…?"
He questioned as the figure moved out of the shadows, crimson liquid dipping from his mouth. His snake like tongue came out, wrapping over his lust lips getting the last taste of his meal into his mouth. John couldn't believe this he was in utter shock. His best friend is….a monster!
"John… I guess my secret is out now… "
Vampire…
"…This better not be some fucking twilight shit! Who put ya up to it huh…?"
John laughed as he couldn't believe for a mere second he thought he's best friend was a monster. Fingers twirled into his short brown buds of hair on his head. John just couldn't wait for Randy to be like. 'This was some stupid bet! The boys had me do it! I got ya man!' But…Randy's lips never moved. Those bloody lips parted almost to speak but changed their mind. John was puzzled, this HAD to be a joke… Just had too.
"…John… Why don't you turn on the switch and see if this is some twilight shit…?"
Randy's voice swirled with lust, husky and deep. A hunter just enjoying having their meal. He growled animal like as John panicked for a moment. One, why was he talking to weird? Two why is he growling like a dog? And….three… why is it giving him a hard on? God sakes their married! John had Liz and Randy had Sam. There was no way, no no no… John must he dreaming…
Or drunk…
Or…something.
But he wanted to do what randy challenged him and prove the damn viper he was wrong. John let out a childish smirk as he boost his way to the walk, almost tripping over a chair in his path. But finding the switch, he swallowed roughly and flipped the switch. Turning around to face the fact he would have proven his best friend wrong, his eyes widen, his heart painfully was a small little...forming puddle of something.
Liquid...Crimson...Blood...
And laying in it was a body, one of the workers for the show. John couldn't believe this. What was worst, that on the nape of the worker's neck... Two holes placed there, which the blood was leaking out from..
"There's….just no way… You….d-d..id..this…?"
John was about to go into total shock. How could he picture this. There's no way. He's known Randy for like ten years or more, there's gotta be something in that time period would tell you if your best friend/who almost gives you random hard on is a god damn VAMPIRE~!
"I'm sorry John if you dis..please this, but I am…a vampire. Vampires are real…." He spoke would his lust tone, sucking the bits of blood off his tan fingers. John swallowed and shook his head, penny his thoughts! He as a god damn wife! "B-But! H-How!" He couldn't believe this, and could you blame him..?
"Now isn't the time. At the hotel. In our room.. I'll tell you there. Plus… your odd feelings." John's eyebrow rose as Randy's bloody lips formed a smirk before wiping the blood off with his grey T-Shirt. "Feelings… What feelings! What the fuck?" John was loosing his breath.
He felt like the world was spinning. He couldn't take it anymore. He looked at Randy with a dazed look, trying to keep focus to that Greek god like face, deep tan skin, along with the deepest pair of icy eyes he's ever seen. It was weird. John for the past year has been getting this…odd…arousal for his best friend?
Last time he checked… He wasn't gay or bi.
"Later, John. Go shower and get ready for tonight's match. If you need me, I'm in my locker room. Oh…." He paused and stepped to his best friend, who stepped back scared for his most life. How could he knew if his friend would suck him dry…. Dry of his blood! God damn it John! He knew something was seriously wrong with him now.
"THIS, stays between us… Don't you dare speak of this to anyone, or I will gladly rip your fucking heart out of your own damn chest, while you feel every inch of your blood slipping from your body. And then…." John shuddered and looked at him and nodded. "I-I-I get it man… I-I w-won't say a word… You…got my word." … "Good. I better have it Cena." Randy said with a smirk and stepped away from his bloody meal, with quick wave of his hand the mess was gone as well with Randy Orton himself.
John was beside himself. He couldn't believe… This was happening. Twilight bullshit was real.