This was and odd one-shot that pinged into my head at 3am this morning.

Insomnia, and music - sometimes two of the most inspirational things in the world lol

Inspired by Crystal Castles ft Robert Smith - not in love
Listen to the song once or twice before reading to get the right feel.

Disclaimer: Sadly, I don't own Robert Smith, or Young Dracula... :[
(I'd be a very happy bat if I did...)

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Robin looked up, his head pounding from yet another hangover. The light was way too bright in here.
He stubbed his toe as he shuffled across the messy room, he groaned, kicking the offending object at the door.
His weary eyes focused on something, as the shards of plastic and circuit boards scattered across the floor.
He hadn't been the same since...

"I saw your picture hangin' on the back of my door"

She pushed him away, her words cutting like a knife.
That cruel, sadistic - but that's what made him...made him...

"Won't give you my heart,"

"What makes you think I would-? You...you're.." she turned on her heel, her cold eyes on his "Pathetic!" she spat

"no-one lives there anymore"

He almost lost his words, he reached out to touch her "But I thought we-"
"Well think again!" she pulled away from him

"And we were lovers"

"But can't we work this out? We could- " his world was cracking apart
"NO. We can't! I don't want to see your face again..." she shoved him, his legs bucking against the
side of the bed.

"Now we can't be friends"

She leant down in his face "You make me sick!...that I ever let you touch me..." a look of sheer disgust on her delicate face
His faltered "But...I-"
She smirked "You, are nothing!" self-satisfaction flashed in those cold, dark eyes.
She was enjoying this...this was all some sick twisted mind game! "You bitch! You worthless bitch! You do this to make yourself feel better, don't you?" he spat "You need to do these things, need to be cruel and heartless...because deep down, you're nothing! You cheap, lowlife bitch!"
He threw her coat at her "Get out, just get the hell out! I thought you were worth this, that deep down, there was something good, something beautiful....but there isn't..." ...and there never was, he added silently, his hands twitching.
Why did he ever put up with her crap?...well she could sling her hook! He pointed at the door "LEAVE!"

"fascination ends"

Her lips curled around a snarl "You stupid little-" she slapped him, hard enough to slam him into the wall.
Robin momentarily saw stars, holding his head he pushed himself from the wall, only to be slammed back against it, a tight grip around his throat.
He stared into her cold, black eyes. She captured his mouth in a brutal kiss.

"Here we go again" {Oooh!}

Her sharp nails dug into his skin, as her lips crashed against his with bruising kisses.
He tried to push her back, only for her body to press hard against him.
She squeezed, her grip tightening on his airways, forcing his lips apart as her tongue sought entrance.
Her free hand snaked its way around his back, pulling him from the wall and toward the bed.
Robin shoved her with all his force, her eyes wide as she hit the floor.
Robin opened his mouth to say something, but decided to leave instead, the front door slamming with force as he stormed out into the night.

"Cause it's cold outside, when you coming home?"

She waited a few hours. He'd be back...he always comes crawling back.
Robin rubbed his arms, the autumn chill sinking to his bones...he was starting to wish he'd grabbed his jacket.

"Cause it's hot inside, is that not enough?"

She waited for him, flicking through a magazine...she knew he'd be back soon...wouldn't he? But wait...she didn't care!
His words ticked over in his mind. For the slightest moment, he'd seen pain in those charcoal eyes...he...he didn't care!, she deserved it...didn't she?

"I'm not in love"

He'd been gone 3 hours...maybe something- NO, who cares?! In fact, why was she still in this dump? She stood up, pulling on her coat. "Let him rot"
Her hand on the bedroom door "Like I care!" She turned reaching for -

His phone rang. He looked at the caller ID. "Desperate bitch" he pressed reject. He didn't want to know.
It rang again. He ignored it, slamming the phone back in his pocket.
The phone chimed again. "I'm not answering!" he pulled the phone out, hitting a button.

"Could it be that time has taken its toll"

He swung the door open, dropping his phone and keys on the side table. His skin prickled as the central heating licked at his cold arms, raising goosebumps.
She ran her fingers over his cool skin, her eyes closing as his hands slid over her waist. She pushed him toward the stairs, both kicking their shoes off as the went.
Her hands slid under his shirt, cold like silk against his flush skin. She slipped the shirt over his head with ease. She captured his mouth with another passionate kiss, her hands gripping his hair and shoulder as she lavished his taste.
They were both quickly out of their clothes, her hands exploring his body relishing the flush heat her touch ignited.
Robin gently lowered her on the bed, lavishing kisses along her neck and collar-bone, his hand gently ghosting up her thigh.
Suddenly she pushed him back, her eyes locking on his.

"Won't take you so far, I am in control"

She flipped him in an instant, her kisses harsh and brutal. Robin wanted to roll them over again, but she held him fast, pinning him to the bed.
She smiled...but there was something there...something predatory in her eyes.
She pressed hard against him, taking control. She began to move against him. Plundering his mouth once more
Robin closed his eyes, reaching up with a free hand to touch her, only to have it pinned forcefully to the bed.
She moved against him hard and fast, still dominating his mouth with kisses.
His heart pounded in his ears as he tried to pull in air around her mouth "Immmd" he tried to say something, around her mouth "Immmd!"
She wasn't giving him a chance for air.
He was trying to say something, but she didn't want to hear his voice, she wanted his body...
He tried pushing her back, but this made things worse. Her grip tightened...he couldn't break free..."Immmd!"
She pushed harder against him...why couldn't he just shut up?!
"Immmd!"
She bit his tongue, hard.

"And we were lovers
now we can't be friends"

He choked, his throat filling with blood...he struggled to breathe.
She always loved making him suffer...loved to see that pain in his eyes...

"Fascination ends
Here we go again"

He struggled against her inhuman strength...gasping when she finally allowed him air.
He coughed "Whttth d fuuh?!" he slurred.
She wore a sadistic smile, her mouth stained with his blood. She started to move again.
"Gerroff...I thaid GERROFF!" he choked, his mouth bleeding heavily.

"Cause it's cold outside, when you coming home?"

Her eyes were darker...she gripped his hair, pulling is head to one side.
"whath rr oo dooin?! Gerroff...n-UUH!!" she thrust hard against him, cutting him off
"I want you..." she purred cooly

"Cause it's hot inside, isn't that enough?"

"NOO, STHAAP! THIIIT!" he choked again when she licked his throat, her cold tongue prickling his hot skin
"I love it when you beg..." she smirked, her teeth grazing his skin
"Pleathe! Ingrid! st-" he choked "sthaap...DON'T!"he struggled
"I want you Robin...now...and forever....you are mine!"
She dove at his throat, her fangs savagely tearing his skin.
Her eyes closed, as she swallowed the thick, sweet, crimson liquid, warming her to her ice-cold core, pleasure rippling through her in waves as he bucked and struggled below her, drinking in his screams.

"I'm not in love"
"I'm not in love"
"I'm not in love"

"You. Belong. To me.."

"We are not in love"
"We are not in love"
"We are not in love"

Robin felt so cold...

"We are not in love"

Thanks for reading.

** keep in mind, vampire do not just make fledglings (half-fangs) They also make thralls

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