(Johnny POV)
I had been knocked out again and to be honest, I was getting tired of it. I was tired of everything and I just wanted to go home. I feel myself disconnecting from reality more and more with every fleeting moment. I had an intense headache, right in my forehead area and I couldn't move my head too fast. I slowly opened my eyes only to find myself in a weird open room, it almost seemed evil but I felt the darkness within me become worse. My hands were chained again and my arms just sat kinda sprawled out on the floor, as if they just kinda dropped me on the floor which I wouldn't doubt. I slowly pushed myself up off the ground and looked around the room, it was dark with only some dim lights keeping it from looking like a pit of Hell. It looked more like the waiting room for Hell. I moved my sight to the person that laid beside me, whom was knocked out cold but then I realized that it was Dallas.
"Dally..?" I asked softly and slightly shook him, he slightly shifted.
"Dallas, please.." I begged slightly and shook him a bit harder.
His eyes fluttered open and he stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment, as if trying to relocate where he was. He looked over at me and instantly sat up,
"Johnny, are you okay?" He asked concerned and placed his hands on my face, his cool hands felt nice against my warm skin. I suddenly felt a weird emotion change and I just looked at him.
"I'm just fine and dandy, Dallas." I said sarcastically and then instantly regretted my statement.
Dallas kinda got a sad look on his face and slowly took his hands away from my face.
"Sorry, I shouldn't ask stupid questions." Dally murmured sadly and I hugged him.
"I'm sorry..I-I have no idea what's going on with me.." I muttered fearfully and felt tears sting my eyes.
"I don't know anymore.." I said and sobbed once but stopped myself from crying again, I have cried enough.
Dallas kissed me deeply and I returned the kiss, I was scared this was going to be one of our last moments together. I remembered all the moments we had before we ended up here and I felt my heart break within my chest, I didn't want these to be the last. Dally lightly kissed my neck and I whimpered in pleasure, for some reason it felt more intoxicating this time than it did before. I let him keep softly kissing my neck as I tangled my fingers in his soft hair, softly moaning from the kisses.
Dallas pulled away and looked at me longingly and I wanted him so bad but knew that this was not the time to be doing anything dirty.
"Dally, we can't do this.." I whispered and looked away, I couldn't take the wanting in his eyes. He pulled away and I grabbed his hands, slightly squeezing.
"I don't wanna die, Dally..I don't.." I trained off and looked down at the stone floor beneath us, I let a tear roll down my face.
"You know, when they do kill us, they're going to kill you differently from me..?" I suddenly spat out nonchalantly and I couldn't stop the words coming out.
"What do you mean? Johnny, you're scarin-" Dallas began but I quickly cut him off.
"Since you're full blood vampire, they'll have to get rid of you by maybe by shooting you with a silver bullet or perhaps a wooden stake..possibilities are endless.." I said in an almost upbeat tone and Dallas looked horrified.
"Johnny, stop talking like that." Dallas said sternly and I just kept on.
"and for me it would be easy, considering i'm still part human, I can still die from the traditional stuff.." I stated almost happily and Dallas seemed to move a little closer to me.
"I said stop, Johnny" Dallas growled at me and I did try to stop but I couldn't control myself.
"Maybe they'll do a cliché like shooting me in the head or maybe they will kill me like I was just a normal vampire or maybe-" I was cut off by Dallas slapping me across the face and the sting sent me flying out of my insanity. I sat there for a moment and I was kinda of in shock over what had just happened.
"I said that was enough." Dallas stated and put his hand to his side, I looked at him from the corner of my eye. I saw that he was sorry but I knew I deserved it from what I was spitting out.
"Sorry.." I muttered softly and looked down in shame. Dallas kissed me on-top of my head and ran his fingers through my hair.
"It's okay.." he mumbled and I sighed heavily.
I felt like I was shifting in and out of being sane and insane, I was scared of myself. I never got this far in blood starvation, I usually would have it taken care of by now but I felt like I was dying. I suddenly just started growling, I don't know what at but Dallas slowly contracted his arm from my hair and looked at me.
"Johnny.." Dallas said confused and I didn't know why I was doing what I was doing.
I jumped onto Dallas and..was hitting him? I don't know what I was doing and I tried to stop myself but all I did was soften my blows. Dallas grabbed my arms and pinned me down onto the ground, I looked at him.
"Help me.." I begged quietly and began kicking at him, somehow he pinned my legs too, I think I had began to sob again.
"Johnny, please." Dallas begged me and I stopped trying to move and just silently looked up at him, tears stinging my eyes.
"Dally, i'm scared..i'm so scared.." I whimpered softly and wrapped my arms around his neck, sobbing into his shoulder. He slowly sat up and I was basically surgically attached to him at the moment, Dallas just let me sob.
"It'll be okay.." Dallas said soothingly and I felt myself actually calm down a bit.
"Aw, how adorable.." I heard a familiar voice say and I felt my heart sink right to my feet. I looked over at this strange man, from what I could put together, his name was was 'Shepard' but that's all I knew.
Dallas turned his head toward him and lowly growled at him, Dallas hugged me closer to him.
"I'm sorry to break up your snuggle fest but sadly, it is time for your demise." Shepard muttered evilly and I whimpered quietly, I didn't wanna die.
"I won't let you hurt Johnny.." Dallas growled sharply, "I won't let you!" Dallas yelled at him and I just silently looked forward.
"Still fighting the inevitable, Dallas?" Shepard said almost in a teasing manner and slowly stepped up to us.
"Fuck you!" Dallas yelled at him and I was tightly gripping onto his jacket, my fear was slowly building up.
I heard Shepard growl loudly and he moved very quickly, I could barely see him move. Dallas was ripped away from me and I looked ahead in shock, unable to process the situation. All I saw was Dallas and Shepard kinda of rolling around on the ground, hitting each other and swearing pretty loudly back and forth. I had no idea what to do and I hated seeing Dallas get beaten or anything like that but what was I supposed to do? I'm small and scrawny, it didn't help that I didn't have my weapons. My self-hate and everything else just took over me and I just felt seething rage, I instantly looked over at the 2 fighting. I growled, which sounded very horrifying, and slowly stood.
I just ripped myself from my chains and slowly walked over to the two that were rolling all over the floor, Dallas looked at me with confusion in his eyes.
"Johnny, what are you-" I cut him off by grabbing Shepard by the back of the shirt and violently ripping him off of Dallas. Dallas looked at me in shock and just laid there, silently looking at me. I threw Shepard to the floor and placed my foot on his chest.
"Fuck you!" I yelled and kicked him in the face and he hissed in pain but quickly grabbed my ankle, he caused me to fall down.
He was growling as he crawled onto me and punched me, I pushed him off and instantly was on-top of him, I slapped him. Before he hit me back, I noticed my knife was in his pocket and I got the realization that it was silver. He threw a punch at me and I quickly dodged, I quickly grabbed at the knife and pulled it out. Shepard kicked me off of him and I hit the stone ground, hard but quickly tried to moderately hide the knife. I quickly tackled him and before he could hit me, I put the knife in front of his face and looked at him blankly.
"I will not hesitate to kill you, you son of a bitch."
