Blood Lust - Chapter 1-Bitten
[AN I'm reading Dracula and it kind of inspired this. It's not in Diary form though. And it doesn't follow the story to the dot at all. I just thought of it. Besides, I'm not very far in Dracula at the moment I only just started it. I'm on chapter 3 that's all.
Summary: Bit gets attacked by a vampire; everyone tries to help him. Note: not real vampire just insane idiot who thinks he's a Vampire.
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Bit had gone on Vacation for a few days over to the mountains. He'd been gone longer than he said he'd be gone. It had been a week and a half. He said he'd be back in three to five days.
Brad suggested that they go out to look for him, everyone agreed. However when they did go out to look for him, they had no luck. They didn't even know where in the mountains he had gone to.
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A few days ago…
Bit sat back in the carriage. They didn't have vehicles here, for some reason. They seemed to like to stick to really old fashion ways. But that was alright. Bit liked it. It was interesting and fun to experience such a thing. He was in a carriage that would take him up the mountain. He regretted leaving his friends for a little while. But he needed a bit of a vacation, to be alone. The carriage driver was slaying the horses as fast as he could as though he wanted to get rid of the kid. Finally when he reached the destination, he stopped and practically pulled Bit out of the carriage. It all happened so fast Bit hardly knew what was going on. Next thing he knew he was on the ground and the carriage was driving away. He found it very rude. He didn't bother chasing after the carriage. He knew he wouldn't catch up. So he waited hoping another carriage would come.
Hours passed by and Bit grew impatient. He decided to just walk. Luckily he hardly had any luggage just a backpack with some clothing and other necessities. He walked for a good hour before he got really tired. He looked at his watch. It was almost midnight. /That stupid driver./
As he walked he thought he heard something behind him. He turned but there was nothing. He turned back. He heard something again he turned and listened. It was faint but it was growing louder. Clackity-Clack Clackity-Cla. Horses and a carriage from the sound of it. Bit waited on the side of the road hoping the driver would notice him. And they did. They slowed and waited for Bit to approach. "Boy, am I glad to see you!" Bit said happily. The driver descended and helped Bit into the carriage. Bit caught a glimpse of the man. He was pale and looked to be in his thirties. His lips were blood red. Bit wasn't able to see his eyes though. Bit shivered a little bit and the man placed a cloak over Bit. Bit hadn't realized it until now but he was exhausted. He hardly got any sleep the night before. He gazed at the sky rather sleepily. It was clouded over but the bright moon's glow could be seen through the dark clouds. He felt like he was in a trance. He didn't even know where he was going. Finally Bit closed his eyes and was fast asleep.
When he opened his eyes again he was in a room with a hearth at one end and a table in the center with two large arm chairs. The place was luxurious! There was a feast laid out on the table and the couch he was laying on was red velvet. He stood still in daze. How long was he out for? He looked at his watch it was about four in the morning.
"So you're awake." A smooth voice came from one of the armchairs. The voice was almost eerie.
Bit jumped at the sound of it. "Y-yes." He approached the man. He was the one who had picked him up. "Sir? You picked me up, correct?"
The Man stood and turned. "I am. They call me Vladimir." He said bowing slightly. "And you are my guest."
"I'm Bit, Bit Cloud." He said proudly.
"So you are. Come eat, you must be famished." Bit ate as the man had said. When he had finished he was still very tired. He sat down on the couch where he woke up. The man approached him silently. "You're tired and weak from your travels. Lay down wont you?" The man didn't have to force Bit down at all; he willingly lay down with the man's help. Bit looked up at the man. His vision blurred, something wasn't right. Everything was a blur except the man's face. He finally saw the eyes. Red eyes, the color of blood. The pupils were no where to be seen. Bit wasn't comfortable. He tried to sit up but the man would not let him. Bit struggled but when he looked back into the eyes. He became almost hypnotized. This had to be dream. The man smiled slightly his eyes fixed on Bit's. He leaned down and placed his mouth on Bit's neck. He pressed his canine like teeth into the tender flesh. Bit let out a painful cry, weak but it could be heard. He felt something warm on his neck, Blood. At the realization of what was happening, Bit tried to struggles free only to have more of his flesh torn from his neck. The bleeding grew more severe, the pain more intense, until there was nothing. He felt nothing. He saw everything that was happening, but he couldn't move. He was paralyzed. He saw the man sit up in a blur He turned Bit's head and Bit the other side of his neck. Bit felt that bite also. He let out another stifled cry. More blood poured from him. He felt cold and vacant. Suddenly the man jumped up and fled the room.
After about ten minutes bit could feel his body again. He pulled himself together and ran from the place. It was morning, the sun was rising. Bit found the man's carriage and took it. Although not steady, he was able to get aboard and get out of that horrid place. He had wrapped his neck with his shirt it was still bleeding but not as bad as it was. It wasn't punctured to deep. He finally came to the next town. He rode out of the mountains. Unfortunately the horses had run as far as they could. Bit leapt from the carriage and ran into the desert hoping he could make it to the base.
He wandered was wandering the desert for a good day and a half. He was thirsty and hungry and exhausted. He didn't even know where he was going anymore. He fell to the ground and waited for the darkness to over take him. A few hours later, he felt something nudging him. He opened his eyes to look into a familiar face. Leon was trying to wake him up. Bit couldn't hear anything but his own pulse. He saw Leon say something but couldn't really make it out. He tried to read his lips. "Old…on. Old on?" What did that mean? Bit was too weak to care. He closed his eyes as Leon picked him up and carried him over to the transporter with Naomi.
"Is he alright?" She asked seeing all the blood.
"Just take us to a town any where." Leon said placing Bit in the back seat so he could tend to his wounds.
Naomi started off for the next town while Leon tried to stop the bleeding although it was pretty much over with anyway.
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[A/N Not to Dracula exactly, like I said the beginning is a little bit like it, but I didn't want to take the whole idea. Still more to come please stay tuned.