So a quick side note about the story. I decided that Thonnir won't finish his journey by the 10th chapter. I've decided the story will continue past Part 10. Now I need a little feedback from you guys. Would you like me to change the name of the story? Or would you like me to continue with it as it is? I also would love some ideas from you guys. Message me some ideas you have and I'll get back to you if I like them. Also, this is one interesting chapter I wrote. I decided to switch the point of views inside it. You'll know when I do. Now to the story!
Jothin
Jothin sat in the corner. He didn't know what to do anymore. His husband was going to become a bloodsucking demon. Speaking of bloodsucking demons, one of them was coming over. The blonde one sat down next to him and handed him a glass of water. Jothin accepted it without a word.
"I'm really sorry. I didn't ask either of them to do that," the blonde one said.
"It doesn't matter. He'll never be back," Jothin muttered.
The blonde vampire sighed and looked out of the cave. Then he turned back to Jothin.
"My name's Othin by the way. The one with the black hair is Baldur, and the other one is Thonnir."
Jothin looked at Othin.
"Thonnir killed him. Thonnir tricked me into leaving his side. I will kill him."
Othin studied Jothin for a while. Finally he sighed.
"I understand you're mad. I think we all would if our lover was ripped away from us and turned into a demon. But I can help you. I've been a vampire for a while now, so I do understand what it's like. Your husband doesn't need to kill. Regular food will suffice his hunger, although he will always crave blood. If you want, you can feed him. It won't kill you. You won't remember though. The venom does that."
Jothin looked at him.
"How old are you?"
"Oh, maybe four hundred and sixty eight now?"
"You look no older then twenty."
Othin laughed.
"Well, I did just change my face. You see, I can change everything about myself when I die. I get right back up and keep living like a new person. Well, I am a new person. I mean, I'm still Othin but everything else is different."
"How many times now?"
"This is maybe my... Twenty fifth time now? Oh... Sometimes I think about not doing it. Just letting myself die. I don't know..."
Thonnir
"I can't believe it. I killed someone's husband. Oh gods, oh gods, oh gods..." Thonnir wailed quietly to Baldur.
"How do you know those guards you killed weren't married?" Baldur asked slyly.
Thonnir looked at him with horror.
"Were they? Oh gods..." Thonnir wailed.
Baldur laughed.
"Calm down. Guards aren't married, they aren't allowed to be. They have to leave the ranks or stay unmarried. Little to no exceptions."
Thonnir slumped down onto the floor. Baldur sat down next to him.
"Baldur, can I admit something to you?" Thonnir whispered.
"Of course."
"I think I... Love you." Thonnir said, looking at his feet.
"Oh trust me, you don't."
Thonnir looked up in surprise.
"Um... Yes I do."
Baldur laughed.
"You don't. Your vampire does. Anyone who is turned tends to fall in love with their creator. Or, their vampire does. But deep down, you don't. If I loved you back and tried anything with you, your vampire would be pushed down and you would be disgusted. Trust me, your not the first. In fact, your little friend Bjorn is going to be in love with you. Better hope Jothin doesn't find out or else the lynch mob is going to be after you."
Thonnir laughed.
"Good. I was a little scared there."
"Oh really? What about this then?"
Baldur pushed Thonnir onto the floor and climbed on top of him, growling sexily. Thonnir laughed and tried to push him off. Suddenly, he looked into Baldur's eyes felt something move inside of him. It seemed Baldur felt it too, because he leaned down slowly, almost to... Kiss him? The thing inside of Thonnir roared, wanting it more then anything. Just as their lips almost touched, a scream escaped the other room, and Baldur was off of Thonnir in a flash. Jothin and Othin jumped up and looked at Baldur, who smiled and looked at Thonnir.
"Sound like your friend is awake."
