Hi all those waiting for the continuation of this story and those new to the story…so very sorry it took so long to update - hopefully the next chapter wont take too long - I hope that you like it - let me know what you think - thanx!
Akira fell and fell until he saw something below him. Is it the ground, will I become a splattered mess on the sidewalk that someone will have to clean up, he wondered to himself, but the closer he got he realized that it was in fact his own body in his own bed, in his own room.
Voices shouted out from all around him as he came closer to his body. "Akira!!" they shouted, "We want it!!!! We have to have it!!!! You have to get it for us!!!!!!" His mothers' voices, he realized as he fell into his body, waking up. A glance to the alarm clock by his bed revealed the time it was already noon.
It took a moment for him to catch his breath, it was so real, the fall seemed even to knock the wind out of him. Was this a dream to, he began to wonder. It was beginning to get hard to tell what was real and what wasn't anymore.
"Vampires, why is it vampires that haunt my every waking dream," he murmured to himself and smiled a half smile, "Waking dream? Now that's an oxymoron if I ever heard one." But he had no other way to describe what he's been going through, he wasn't sure if he was even truly awake now.
"AKIRA!!!!!" his mothers yelled, "HURRRY UP!!!!"
Akira, so lost in thought as he was, forgot all about his mothers' demands of wanting him to steal something else for them. He quickly got dressed and headed out of his room to see what it was that his mothers wanted.
Akira made his way to the kitchen where his mothers waited for him.
"I'm so very sorry that I didn't make breakfast or lunch yet," Akira apologized, "I haven't been sleeping well lately. I'll go make lunch and you can tell me what it is that you want me to get for you."
"Thank you, Akira" They said in perfect unison and smiled.
Akira went and prepared lunch. As he was preparing it his mind wandered, and distracted the knife slipped. Blood dripped from the small cut on his finger. He felt hungry eyes staring at him, but when he glanced over his shoulder no one was there. He cleaned and bandaged his finger and finished preparing lunch.
"Alright, lunch is ready!" he called to his mothers. They sat down and ate lunch together. When they finished eating Akira cleared the table and as he did he noticed that blood was seeping through the bandaged on his finger.
"That's strange," he thought, "I could have sworn that that had stopped bleeding." Once again he felt the hungry eyes on him. He looked up to see his mothers staring at the blood, licking their lips hungrily.
"Akira, we are ready to tell you what we want now," they said in perfect unison, still staring as the blood began to drip.
"Too much blood," Akira thought "there's just too much blood for that tiny cut. This isn't right. Something's wrong…" his thoughts trailed off as his mothers came forward closer and closer to him fangs gleaming in the light of the kitchen.
"We want it, we have to have it, you have to give us what we want, you promised you'd do anything for us," they said inches away now. "We want your blood!!!" and with the last comment they grabbed Akira's shoulders and buried their fangs in Akira's neck. Akira let out a silent scream and shut his eyes tight against the pain.
"This isn't real, this can't be real…" he thought. "I have to wake up, I just have to wake up" he struggled and twisted trying to free himself but it made the pain worse. "Must wake up, must wake up, must…" his thoughts faded as did all feeling and sound…
Yep it's a cliffhanger again but I'll try to get the next part written and up asap - Thanx for reading!