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@denxtos-blog
“ This season makes me sick. People are to happy.”
“What’s wrong with being happy?” The male asked, tilting his head in confusion. He liked to see others happy. And he liked the upcoming holidays. Even if thry weren’t filled with the happiest of memories, he liked the food, and watching the parade, as well as getting gifts on Christmas.
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“Aside from my sister, I tend to stay away from most of the other vampires. I ran into one earlier in the month, and I’m pretty sure he just wanted to be left alone, so I’ve kinda just been avoiding the others if I can help it. I don’t think they like me very much anyway.” At her statement, Sorin adjusted his glasses and smiled. “I don’t plan to do anything bad…although dressed as Seymour, I think I’ll probably end up falling flat on my face before I can do any damage.”
“I feel like that’s a pretty safe decision… especially because you don’t remind of me of what I’ve been told vampires are like – which is a definite compliment. Which is maybe why they don’t like you very much.” Gillian chuckled softly before running her fingers through her hair, a hint of amusement clear on her features as she scanned over the boy’s costume. It was definitely one that her father would have a appreciated. “You’ll just have to be careful of any talking plants.”
“I’m glad to hear that.” The dark haired boy said with a smile. He tried not to be like all of the other vampires, since after being cooped up for so long, he wanted to make friends and not scare them off. “Well, hopefully there won’t be any here. And if there are...well...then I’ll try my best not to feed them.”
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“I’d say it’s not that hard to tell the difference…but sometimes it actually is if you can’t smell them.” Sorin replied with a small smile. “Although I’d look for the indication of face paint or contacts.” Normally when someone had their face painted to look like a vampire, it was easy to spot.
“In this town it feels like it is, though I think I’m on a first name basis with most of the vampires around here… which is something I never thought I would say. Van Helsing would be livid.” Gillian chuckled softly before scanning over the other with a small smile. “I trust that you aren’t going to do anything too bad though.”
“Aside from my sister, I tend to stay away from most of the other vampires. I ran into one earlier in the month, and I’m pretty sure he just wanted to be left alone, so I’ve kinda just been avoiding the others if I can help it. I don’t think they like me very much anyway.” At her statement, Sorin adjusted his glasses and smiled. “I don’t plan to do anything bad...although dressed as Seymour, I think I’ll probably end up falling flat on my face before I can do any damage.”
“Don’t judge me. It’s the cheapest outfit I managed to put together.”
“I’m not judging you.” Sorin replied, having to bite his tongue to hold back the chuckle that threatened to escape his lips.
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“Wow!” Sorin breathed when he saw Alaska. “You look…I mean…wow!”
“I’ll take the wow, and your expression as a you like it?”
“I think you look beautiful.” He replied. “Although you always look beautiful.”
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“Halloween really gives me so much anxiety,” a small groan fell from the blonde’s lips as she shook her head in frustration. “You can never tell who is a real vampire and who’s not… it’s just one big mess.” At least she wouldn’t look weird for carrying around her stake in public – if needed she could just lie and say it was part of her ‘costume.’ “I’m gonna seriously need a drink by the end of the night.”
“I’d say it’s not that hard to tell the difference...but sometimes it actually is if you can’t smell them.” Sorin replied with a small smile. “Although I’d look for the indication of face paint or contacts.” Normally when someone had their face painted to look like a vampire, it was easy to spot.
“Wow!” Sorin breathed when he saw Alaska. “You look...I mean...wow!”
CONTINUED FROM HERE
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Sorin was hungry. No he was famished. Starving. He needed to get some blood in his system, and not just blood from a raw hamburger. He needed fresh human blood. Which was why he was in the forest by his house, looking in the eyes of a young male. “Now, you won’t fight m-” He cut himself off when he heard his stomach growl loudly. “Ah, fuck it.” He said, biting into the human’s neck, despite his screams and cries.
Dimtri had developed the hobby of traversing the forest the surrounded the small town, finding peace with the dewy air and various soft sounds of the creatures that resided within. However, there was a new sound of the forest that didn’t exactly fit – the innocent cries of some poor, young soul. Beyond curious, Dimitri followed the echoes only to see his son feeding from a human. Surprised, impressed, and even a bit suspicious, he stepped forward. “Well, this is something I was never expecting to walk in on. I’m not sure what to say, Sorin. I’m proud but a bit curious. You also failed to use your power over them, so I would give you a rating of two out of five. What brought you to finally reach this point?”
Sorin drank until there was nothing left, and he dropped the now dead body onto the ground. wiping blood from his lips with the back of his hand and wiping it on his jeans. At the sound of his father’s voice, he looked up, a devilish glint in his eye. “I didn’t fail to use my powers, Dad. I didn’t use them because I didn’t want to. It’s more fun that way.” Shrugging, he continued, “Does there have to be a reason?”
“You should.” Sorin replied, a little sharper than he’d meant to be. “He just wanted to keep us safe. With hunters out there like Van Helsing…we could’ve gotten ourselves killed!”
“Keep us safe? Keep us from getting killed?” She repeated, frustration made obvious in her tone now. “Sorin, he took our life away from us and expects us to be grateful about this eternal life shit. He kept us a alive, Sorin, yes. But he took our life away from us! I don’t know what bullshit he talked to you about. I’m not buying it.”
“He didn’t take our life away from us. We’re his children. We’re supposed to live under the same roof as him. Besides, what were we going to do at night if we went out anyway? Most kids would be in bed by the time we’d be waking up.”
😈 -- Dimitri
Sorin was hungry. No he was famished. Starving. He needed to get some blood in his system, and not just blood from a raw hamburger. He needed fresh human blood. Which was why he was in the forest by his house, looking in the eyes of a young male. “Now, you won’t fight m-” He cut himself off when he heard his stomach growl loudly. “Ah, fuck it.” He said, biting into the human’s neck, despite his screams and cries.
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Sorin shrugged. “He and I had a heart to heart. I told him how I was feeling, he explained how he was feeling, and I came to the conclusion on my own.”
“Whether or not you’re doing this out of your own free will, I won’t change my mind about him.” She looked away. Her gut was telling her there was something very wrong, but she had no proof of that whatsoever.
“You should.” Sorin replied, a little sharper than he’d meant to be. “He just wanted to keep us safe. With hunters out there like Van Helsing...we could’ve gotten ourselves killed!”
“You can make it one.” He joked, having heard that response used before in some old television show. “Where do you work?”
“I actually work in Marie’s magic shop! We have pretty much everything for anyone’s needs when it comes to the paranormal or materials for spells, it’s a pretty cool place! But, it does still give me the creeps now and then.”
“Wow, that sounds really interesting.” The dark haired boy replied. He’d never been to a magic shop before, real or fake. “I might go check it out if I get the chance.”
Dad & Son Bonding Time
As Sorin was pressed harder into the door, he knew that he had struck a nerve, and mentally he smiled ever so slightly. He’d probably pay for it later, but at least he had the satisfaction of knowing that he’d been brave enough to say those words. That was something Dimitri could never take away from him. Or so he thought. “I call the fact that I have to drink blood to survive, and the fact that you drink from people becoming a monster.” He spat, trying to keep his eyes closed. At the mention of Alaska, Sorin wanted to shove a stake through the older vampire’s heart then and there. “I only turned her because I was forcibly turned immortal! I never asked for this, and maybe if you had asked me if I wanted to become a vampire instead of just turning me into one, I wouldn’t have started to hate you!”
At the command, sweat started to pour down Sorin’s face. He was struggling to keep his eyes closed. A little voice in his head that had his voice, yet suspciciously sounded like Dimitri when it came down to it dictionwise, was telling him to open his eyes. ‘If you really want to be brave and face him, you’ll open your eyes.’ the voice said. But Sorin kept his eyes closed. But the voice would not hold up. ‘If you keep fighting him, it’ll only get worse for you.’ ‘Maybe if you look at him, you’ll see that he really just wants to be your father.’ ‘If you look at him, he won’t touch Ylania. Or Alaska.’ On that last comment, Sorin’s eyes snapped open, only to be met with Dimitri’s blue ones. Those eyes. Those eyes held so much anger in them, and yet they were pulling him in, making him want to get a closer look. Sorin’s face started to slacken and his own eyes started to glaze over, unable to look away from Dimitri’s. No. Unable to look away from his father’s. The more he looked into those blue eyes, the more everything around him seemed to blur; everything that was not his father’s voice seemed to fade away into oblivion. And that included his own thoughts; as his own thoughts of resistance and hatred were eradicated, new thoughts were filling his mind. Ones telling him to listen to his father, that his father knew what was best for him, that he loved his father. Telling him that his fears were for nothing, just a teenage phase of delusion, and that he should go tell Ylania just that. Telling him that when he was with Dimitri, he was safe. And at that moment, voice monotone and eyes seemingly staring off into nothing, he said two words he would’ve never said a few minutes ago. “Yes father.”
Dimitri scoffed, not taking to the other’s excuses. “You could have chosen to turn your Alaska or not. If what you say were truth, that you had to do it, then I have the same excuse with you. You have choice – as do I. Now, stop blaming yourself and take responsibility for what is now your life. It happened, get over it,” he said, far too done with his son pinning every bad thing on him. He knew Sorin would have preferred choice in being changed or not, but that was over. Now he was trying to excuse everything he did to be his father’s fault.
The more the boy struggled against him, the more Dimitri knew he would eventually give him. He would have to because Dimitri would not let up until it occurred. He was tired and he was done fighting. Even if this were not the most ethical way to end conflict, it seemed it had to be done considering his children would not listen to him otherwise. He knew his voice was swimming in Sorin’s head, saying whatever it was that was needed to convince the younger boy to look at him – and he did. He saw the influence of his powers take effect and he slowly took off the pressure he used to keep the boy still. A sigh of relief left him when Sorin finally agreed with him. For the first time, Sorin agreed and Dimitri had never felt a larger weight being lifted from his shoulders. He let go of the boy completely, finally relaxing. “Thank you, Sorin. I’m sorry I had to do this to you, but you must understand it was the only way to have you listen to me and actually try. Do allow me inside and we shall have some tea – I’m sure you need a refreshment just as I do.”
Sorin felt his father release him, and stepped away from the door to stretch out and get rid of the soreness and pain that had come with being restrained. Although his eyes were focusing once again, they now saw Dimitri in a new light: one of a loving, caring, overprotective father. Putting the key in the lock, he opened the door. “Come on in.” He said, motioning for his father to follow. At the mention of refreshments, he nodded. “Fine by me.”
“Um…if I say fluffy bunny, am I going to get smacked?” Sorin asked, since he wasn’t about to suggest that she dress up like a Playboy Bunny.
“No..” she shook her head with a somewhat innocent expression. “Just your loss..” she poked out her tongue, nudging him gently before she pondered to herself. “If there was some kind of like occasion for me to actually dress up, then maybe I’d get into this whole costume idea thing, but for now, I think it’s just a night in for me.”
“I dunno...I figured it’d be kinda weird to ask you to dress up as a sexy bunny. Especially if you were supposed to be Pancake.” He said with a shrug.
“What about Pancake?” He joked, nudging her back. “You could dress up as her, and the two of you could walk around together.”
“You want me to dress us a giant bunny?” she raised her eyebrow at the thought. “Are we talking, like sexy bunny.. or like, full on fluffy bunny suit here?”
“Um...if I say fluffy bunny, am I going to get smacked?” Sorin asked, since he wasn’t about to suggest that she dress up like a Playboy Bunny.
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“Are you going to be a vampire?” He joked, quickly putting his hands up in surrender. “I kid. I kid.”
“Would save me a costume..” she teased, poking her tongue out at the boy. “But noooo.” she frowned, a little playfully and nudged him gently with her shoulder against his and a slight giggle. “I was thinking of dressing as a giant cupcake, actually. Or maybe a Pumpkin..” she joked, trying to keep a straight face.
“What about Pancake?” He joked, nudging her back. “You could dress up as her, and the two of you could walk around together.”
“If another person asks me what I’m gunna be for Halloween..”
“Are you going to be a vampire?” He joked, quickly putting his hands up in surrender. “I kid. I kid.”
