This story takes place before Sasha and Whampire became a couple. Enjoy and no flames please! Thank you!
Rachel Jocklin came home with a bag of groceries. "I'm home." she announced as she walked in.
Silence.
'That's odd.' Rachel thought. She expected to be greeted by her found alien family. But something caught her ear. It sounded like...spooky laughter?
Curious, Rachel followed the sound to the living room and was surprised by what she found. It was Whampire and Sasha sitting together on the couch. "Ah, Rachel. Welcome back." Whampire greeted in his deep, Hungarian voice. "Sasha and I were just chatting."
Rachel smiled. She remembered how frightened her sister was when she first met the aliens, especially Whampire since both sisters knew that the alien vampire had a huge crush on Sasha. Despite having feelings towards Whampire, Sasha would be too scared and mistrustful to go near him, let alone date him. But now, she's sitting right next to him on the couch.
"Wow! It's so nice to see you two finally getting along-" But when Rachel came over and saw Sasha's face, she gasped, dropping her groceries in shock.
Sasha's eyes didn't look like her normal icy blue color. They were swirling with hypnotic spirals! Sasha was under Whampire's hypnosis!
"Whampire!" Rachel scolded.
The vladat simply shrugged. "What? I just wanted to talk to Sasha, but she kept running away from me. I had to hypnotize her." He smiled, admiring her entranced expression. "Ah, she's so cute when she's mesmerized. Oh, by the way, you didn't buy any garlic, did you? Not a fan of that stuff."
Rachel frowned. "Snap her out of it. Now."
Frowning, Whampire sighed and snapped his fingers, releasing Sasha from his spell.
Sasha blinked and shook her head. "Huh?!" When her dizziness subsided, she screamed seeing Whampire sitting beside her. "AAAAAAHHHHH!" Sasha practically flew off the sofa and hid behind Rachel. "W-W-What just-" Sasha gasped loudly. "You!" She pointed at Whampire. "You hypnotized me again, didn't you?!"
"Again?!" Rachel echoed. Was this crazy vladat hypnotizing Sasha more than once?!
Whampire laughed as he stood up. "Relax, Sasha. I was just having some fun." His eyes began to spiral. "Let's have some more..."
Sasha squealed and covered her eyes. "NO!" Sasha turned away, but Whampire floated in front of her. Sasha kept her eyes covered and squeezed them shut for good measure.
"What's wrong? Are you too scared to look me in the eye now?" Whampire chuckled as his eyes swirled.
"Knock it off, Whampire!" Rachel reprimanded. "No more hypnosis!" She made sure not to look into his eyes.
Whampire turned off his hypnosis. "Fine."
Rachel patted her sister's back. "Don't worry, Sasha. You can open your eyes now."
Sasha uncovered her eyes and sighed in relief. She moved her hands to her neck, feeling for any bite marks. Thankfully, there weren't any. Whampire repeatedly told Sasha that he would never bite her, but Sasha refused to believe him. Seeing that she still didn't trust him made Whampire sad. And honestly, he didn't blame her. "Sasha, I'm sorry for hypnotizing you." Whampire said honestly. "I just, well, I wanted to get to know you better since, I...I like you." He smiled sheepishly as his pale face started to blush, which caught Sasha's attention.
"I just can't help myself when I'm around you." Whampire admitted. "You're just so sweet and innocent and beautiful. Every time I see you, my heart just melts and I get lost in my head and-" Whampire suddenly paused when he saw Sasha facing the ground, blushing profusely.
Seeing her sister all flustered, Rachel decided to give them some privacy and leave the room, giving Whampire a wink before she left. Despite the vladat's quirks, Rachel truly believed that Sasha and Whampire would make a great couple.
Snapping out of her flustered state, Sasha gasped and tried to run, but Whampire grabbed her arms and held her right in front of him. "Ah, ah, ah." he mused as he inched closer to Sasha's face, making her heart thump like crazy.
'So close! He's so close!' Sasha squealed in her head, her blush growing. She had feelings as well for Whampire. But Sasha was too shy to make a move and too spooked to have an alien vampire for a boyfriend.
"My, my, Sasha, you're all rosy." Whampire purred. "It's like your face is a blooming rose." He softly caressed her cheek with his hand. "Mmm, your skin is so soft, like a rose petal."
Sasha felt a strong tingle surge through her body. What was this feeling?! She gasped when Whampire's fingers slowly ran down her neck.
"Oh, Sasha, you've got such a thin neck." said Whampire as he gently inspected Sasha's neck. He grinned seeing goosebumps appear on her skin. "Perhaps you'd let me...sample it? I'll be gentle." he whispered into her ear before softly nipping it.
The ear nibble caused Sasha's head to implode. She shouted and jumped away, her face red with embarrassment as she ran out of the room.
And Whampire just smiled.
In the master bathroom in Sasha's room, the young lady washed her face with ice cold water. "Keep it together!" she hissed. "I can't fall for him! I just can't! He's a monster! I mean, an alien vampire?! No way!" She cursed herself for letting her guard down. "Okay, okay, just calm down. Calm down." She took a deep breath. "I'll just have a little treat to help me relax."
After retrieving a bag of powdered mini donuts from the kitchen, Sasha retired to her room and sat on the bed to enjoy her snack. As Sasha munched on the delicious donuts, the door opened and Blitzwolfer came in. "Hey, Sasha."
"Yikes!" Sasha stumbled off the bed. She was still getting used to the alien werewolf
Blitzwolfer approached the nervous human. "Having donuts?"
Sasha gulped as she stood with weak knees. "Uh, y-yeah. You can have the rest if you want." Despite her fear, she didn't want to be rude. Besides, she thought that he could be full on the donuts so he wouldn't be able to eat her. Even though Rachel told her many times that Blitzwolfer or none of the aliens will eat her.
Blitzwolfer's eyes saddened when saw how frightened Sasha was. He saw Sasha's hands covered with powdered sugar and got an idea. "Thanks, but I have something else in mind." He grinned and snatched Sasha by her wrists, causing her to scream.
"AAAAAHHHH! W-What are you doing?! Let me go! HELP!" Sasha tried to pull away, but the alien was too strong. Blitzwolfer licked his lips, Sasha squeezed her eyes in fear.
But then, Sasha felt something...ticklish? She opened her eyes and saw Blitzwolfer licking the powdered sugar on her hands.
"Hehehehe! Stop! That tickles!" Sasha giggled.
"Oh, it does, huh?" Blitzwolfer kept licking Sasha's palms and softly nibbling her fingers, being mindful of his fangs.
Sasha's laughter attracted more aliens. Whampire, Snare-oh, and Frankenstrike. They smiled as they approached the trapped Sasha.
"My, my. Looks like Blitzwolfer's caught a ticklish prisoner." Whampire mused.
Blitzwolfer seized his licking. Sasha tried to pull herself free, but Blitzwolfer was too strong. The alien laid Sasha on her back, pinning her to the floor. She whimpered as the Galactic Monsters looked at her with mischief in their eyes.
Snare-oh willed his bandages to wrap around Sasha's ankles and pull out her legs, now Sasha was completely vulnerable to her alien roommates.
Sasha struggled, but it was no use. "Let me go!" she screamed.
"Now, Sasha, you really need to loosen up around us." said Snare-oh. He, Whampire, and Frankenstrike kneeled down to be level with Sasha. "If we're going to be roommates, we need to lay down the number one rule; nobody should be scared of each other. Or they'll be punished." His green eyes flashed. "And you're breaking that rule."
"W-What are you gonna do to me?!" Sasha asked fearfully.
"Oh, you'll be given the perfect punishment." said Frankenstrike. He lifted up Sasha's shirt to expose her belly. "Tickle torture!" He grinned. The aliens chuckled as Sasha panicked. She almost went crazy the last time she was tickled by them when she first came to the Grant Mansion.
"NO! No! Don't do this to me!" Sasha pleaded.
"Cool it, Sasha." said Blitzwolfer. "You could use a good tickle to help you feel better."
"No, I don't!" Sasha exclaimed. "Tickling doesn't make people feel better!"
"Of course it does. After all, it makes you laugh! Now, let's see that tickle spot of yours..." Frankenstrike softly tickled Sasha's stomach with just the tips of his large fingers. He chuckled seeing Sasha trying not to laugh. "Tickle, tickle, tickle! Tickle, tickle, tickle!" Frankenstrike singsonged as Sasha kept resisting. "Come on, Sasha! I know you want to laugh!"
The teasing made it incredibly hard for Sasha not to burst out laughing. As she sealed her mouth tightly, Whampire laid beside Sasha. "Just laugh, Sasha. You'll feel better!"
Unable to speak, Sasha shook her head to say no. After several minutes and no laughter, Frankenstrike seized the tickling. Sasha exhaled in relief and exhaustion. She was extremely ticklish. And her stomach was her worst spot. So, not laughing while having her tummy tickled was not easy.
"She'll be a tough nut to crack." Frankenstrike noted.
Sasha suddenly yelped when she felt Snare-oh remove her socks. "So what? That'll just make her more fun to tickle!"
The aliens laughed as Sasha whimpered, helpless as Blitzwolfer still had her pinned to the floor. She watched in horror as Frankenstrike's hands hovered over her belly and Snare-oh wiggled his cloth fingers towards her bare feet.
"Guys! Please don't do this!" Sasha begged.
Whampire smiled. "Just embrace it, my sweet. Laughter is good."
Sasha shook her head in defiance. "I will not laugh for you! And I'm not your sweet!"
"Alright, if you insist." said Whampire. "It's tickle time!"
Frankenstrike began tickling full blast on Sasha's stomach. "Coochy, coochy, coo! The tickle monsters have you!" he sang.
Then Snare-oh started tickling Sasha's feet. "Tickle, tickle, tickle! Let it out! Tickle, tickle, tickle! Ooh! I think I see a smile!"
Sasha was indeed smiling. It was getting too ticklish! But she still kept her laughter in.
But Whampire had an ace up his sleeve. As Sasha used all her might not to laugh, Whampire leaned in and gave Sasha a big kiss on the cheek. The kiss broke Sasha's concentration and her walls came down.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Sasha laughed and laughed. As Sasha gave in, her laughter proved to be contagious as all the alien monsters laughed too.
Blitzwolfer's tail wagged playfully. "Maybe we should bring in the feathers!"
"P-PLEHEEHEEASE! NO MORE!" Sasha wailed. Thankfully, the aliens stopped and Sasha was freed. But she was too tired to stand, so she laid down on the carpet. Being polite, the aliens let Sasha rest.
"So, remember, Sasha. If you get scared of us, we tickle you! That's the rule!" Snare-oh said.
Before Sasha could say anything, Rachel came into the room. "Hey, guys. You want to do pizza for dinner?"
"YEAH!" the aliens cheered.
Rachel looked at her sister. "You want garlic on yours, Sasha?"
When Rachel said, 'garlic', Whampire flinched. And Sasha noticed. Seeing the vladat looking frightened, Sasha wondered if Whampire didn't like garlic like normal vampires?
"Sasha? Sasha!" Rachel repeated.
Rachel looked at her sister. "You want garlic on yours, Sasha?"
"Uh, no thanks." Sasha said. "I'm done with garlic actually."
Everyone was surprised, especially Whampire. They all knew that Sasha loved garlic. So, why would she just give it up all of a sudden? Whampire saw Sasha glance over to him and quickly look away, her cheeks faintly blushing.
Later that night, dinner had passed and Whampire was ready for bed. He yawned as he walked into his room and pulled off his mask. "So tired..." he moaned. He removed the upper half of his jumpsuit, exposing his athletic build. Suddenly, the door opened. Sasha walked in and froze when she saw Whampire.
It felt as if time itself froze as the human and vladat stared at each other. Finally, Sasha bolted out the door and ran all the way down the hallway until she grew tired and collapsed on the floor. "Oh, man! He's so hot!" Sasha gasped out. She clutched her racing heart. Her face was the deepest shade of red. "How can he be so scary AND attractive?!" She cupped her face in her hands. "I just don't know what to do!"
"Sasha? Are you okay?" asked Rachel, who was standing behind Sasha.
"Huh?! Oh, yeah!" Sasha got right back up. "I was l-looking for my room and I picked the wrong one."
Rachel smiled. "That's okay. These doors all look alike." She took her sister's arm to keep her steady. "We really need to get signs for everyone's doors." She put an arm around her younger sister. "Come on, let's get to bed."
As they walked together, Rachel looked back and winked at Whampire, who, like Rachel, heard everything Sasha had said. He walked back to his room with a smile, happy knowing that the gap between him and the girl of his dreams was shrinking.