Hiya guys! This is literally my first fanfic, though I've been writing for a while. Extremely short, and I might leave it at this. Please review, even if it's to tell me to give up my pen and paper and do something useful with my life. Like become a street sweeper. Or a plumber. They have chick plumbers right? Anyways, hope you like, tell me whatever happens to cross your mind, from buckets, to mint colored bunnies, to wibbley wobbely timey wimeyness. Enjoy!
All I See Is Red
Dave stalks towards you, the blood previously dying his white hair a brilliant ruby red long gone, thanks to his recent shower. His very recent shower. He still hadn't dressed, and had a towel wrapped around his slim waist. His ever present sunglasses were- for once- absent.
You back up a bit as he continues towards you, blood red eyes boring into yours as steam from the shower rises off his skin.
You dig your nails into the soft skin of your palms, ordering yourself to focus on the pain instead of the tall, wet, and literally steamy albino creeping towards you. He was dangerous after all. You try not to feel pleasure at the thought.
Your back hits the wall, and his fist slams dangerously near your face an instant later with a resounding crack! You wince, imagining his pain, but he doesn't flinch. He leans in, his hot breath caressing your sensitive skin.
"Who. Are. You." he growls, his voice low and predatory. You shiver, whether fro fear or something else, you can't be sure.
"How did I get here? Answer me!"
You take a deep breath, and pray he doesn't kill you. Slowly, you begin your tale...
Tell me what you think, and if you think I should go on I will! 'Til then, ciao!