#vampire chase

Since I drew Marvin I figured the rest of the Monster AU should get to shine lol. Here's the rainbow of bois, though they're slightly different than how you may remember... a reminder of which is what below the cut!

thank you so much! youre a sweetie !!! also! i said this a while ago but for reference since i’m getting more vamp prompts: when a human is about to be fed on, they see the moon as a blood moon!

tws: blood, hunger, paranoia

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Henrik can feel eyes on him.

He is alone in his little clinic, organizing and reorganizing medicines he’s organized and reorganized four times today already. Softly he is humming to himself, trying to keep his mind away from the paranoia.

Because, that’s all it ever is, isn’t it? Just paranoia?

There are eyes, eyes like drills and screwdrivers and saws tearing into his skin. There are eyes on his back and breath on his hair and teeth on his throat- teeth on his throat!!!!!

Henrik whips around, pressing himself into the counter. No one is there. He is breathless and shaking, but no one is there.

Just... paranoia.

But in the corner of the room, he sees a pair of owl eyes, watching his every move. Listening to his beating, healthy heart. The light is casting gentle breaths on its hair, and slowly, the owl emerges, and reveals itself as Chase Barrens.

A shaking, starving, Chase Barrens.

“Doc....” says the vampire. His eyes are drills and screwdrivers, and Henrik’s are wood softened by rain and moss. Easily, and satisfyingly breakable.

“You sit, Chase,” Henrik chokes. He is a mouse, a small, frail little mouse in the presence of an owl. He points to the clinic bed. “I check on you? Yes? Y- you need..... you need check up?”

“I need food,” growls Chase. His eyes flicker around the room, Henrik’s neck, Henrik’s moss green eyes. The fangs are visible in Barrens’s mouth, and nearly fully grown out. Nearly ready to feed.

“S- sit down. I have food. Not me. But I have f- ah! Bitte!”

Chase didn’t mean to move so fast. There are holes drilling into wood. Starving breath on Henrik’s skin. The doctor looks up at Chase, his wrists held to the counter by the vampire’s hands. If Henrik were to look out the window right now, the moon would be a familiar crimson shade.

“Sorry...” murmurs Barrens. The doctor trembles like an autumn branch in a leafless tree.

Chase backs away and sits on the clinic bed, watching Henrik’s every move as an owl will watch a little mouse.

A blood bag, stolen from a donation truck, is taken out of the fridge. The little mouse hands it to the owl, and with claws as sharp as knives, eyes as loud as drills, the owl takes it from the mouse’s trembling, autumn branch hands.

Chase doesn’t wait for a moment to open the bag and begin drinking. Blood rushes down his throat in steady waves as if it was a river held in his hands. His eyes close, and he hums as the craving slowly ceases. Henrik’s heartbeat isn’t so deafening to the owl’s strong ears anymore.

The doctor has pushed himself against the far wall, watching Chase’s chest slow from heaving to steady rising and falling. The bag slowly becomes empty, and the vampire finishes with a heavy sigh.

“Better....?” asks Henrik, watching as Chase lies back against the clinic bed.

“Yes. Danke, doktor....”

(For reference on story/lore/characters. IDK how links work so, apologies if I mess up.)

Lore

-  Angels, Demons, and Reapers -  Vampires, Turned and Born

Story

- Chase’s Introduction (TW Violence mentioned) -  A Risky Maneuver (TW Blood and near death) -  (ASK) Chase’s Transformation (TW violence, blood, self harm) -  Long Talk (TW implied self harm and hypnosis) -  Chase’s Hunger (Tw Violence) -  Bad Dreams (TW Blood, Nightmares, Dehumanization, Violence) - Meeting Robbie 

-  Here I Am! (TW: Violence) - The DogCatcher (TW: Violence, Blood, torture, Dehumanization,Choking, Whump, general physical violence)

-  (ASK) Jameson’s Aftermath (TW: Implied violence, dehumanization, PTSD)

Characters

-  Vampire Henrik -  Werewolf Demon Hunter Jack -  Guardian Angel Jackie -  Vampire Chase -  Witch Marvin -  Werewolf Jameson      -  (ASK) Who was JJ? -  Franken Robbie -  Demon Antisepticeye

Other Fun Stuff!

Most certainly! Sorry this one is kinda..... eeehhhh. Ded. Also the events in this fic may or may not be canon I haven’t decided yet !!

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Chase is huddled in the corner of the clinic, knees pulled up to his chest like a child. His eyes are bloodshot and puffy and his fangs sit in his mouth grown, but not hungry.

On his wrists are bruises from being chained in another place, locked up and forced to feed even when he wasn’t hungry. He thinks, accidentally, he turned someone else to be like him. To be a monster. A hungry, terrifying monster. He prays to God they forgive him if they aren’t already dead.

Chase curls farther into himself as he watches the doctor enter. Henrik walks slowly to him, carrying a bottle of water and a sandwich with.... some kind of meat. It looks like chicken or turkey.

“Detective scare you, yes?” asks Henrik, sitting down a few feet away from the vampire. He watches the terrified boy’s eyes fall from the white coat onto the food, longing. “They do not want hurt. No hurt. Not you.”

He slides the food and water over, slow, raising his hands up when Chase looks as if he’s going to attack.

“We just sit? Here? No detective, okay?”

Chase continues to stare. His stomach growls but it doesn’t crave blood this time.

“I am at door, friend. Eat and we take care of wrist. You are safe here.”

Sorry for getting back to you so late, been busy. But yes, yes you may :3

Chase's first problem is that Henrik can control him. He tries to leave the house, but finds he's physically unable to. He can't disobey an Order from his Born. He feels it's unfair, but Henrik insists it's for his own good, so Chase has no choice but to accept it.

Chase has to take some time to adjust to his new powers, aided by Jackie. He's stronger and faster than he's used to, and that can often lead to accidents where he breaks a door or runs face first into a wall.

However, its the hunger that hits him the hardest. It's not like human hunger, but rather a blood lust, a need to feed that takes over his whole mind.

Henrik, luckily, has a stockpile of blood he keeps on hand. Having Chase there means he needs to nick a few more bags from the blood drive he holds, but it won't cause too much harm. He manages to keep stocks up, and Chase fed.

But one week... He's run out. He figures he has to go get more, only to find no one willing to donate for whatever reason. And he has to leave to go get more elsewhere. Henrik is gone for two weeks.

The first few days were normal. Chase was used to eating once every three or four days, so it's not that bad. By the end of the week, however, he finds himself unfocused. He can hear his friends heartbeats in their chests and he's unable to ignore it.

The beginning of the second week, he's getting irritated. Everything seems to be too much for him, Marvin's breathing, Jackie's laugh. He can hear and feel it all and he's overwhelmed. He catches himself staring at Marvin, staring at his skin and veins and feeling himself losing control.

Marvin is cooking one night and accidentally cuts himself. He and Jackie don't seem to think much of it... Until Chase snaps and attacks the magician. He completely loses himself, his eyes turn dark and feral, and he lunges at Marvin.

Marvin gets bit, but before Chase can feed, Jackie tears him off and restrains him. Marvin flees with Jackie close behind. Chase tries to follow, but even in this state he is unable to leave.

Henrik returns to find Marvin and Jackie living with Jack. They explain the situation, and Henrik tells them not to worry. He'll go fix this himself. It's his own damn fault for leaving Chase hungry anyways.

He re-enters the house, and Chase jumps him. Henrik lets him feed for a moment, before pushing him off and tossing him a blood bag.

Chase is horrified at his actions and apologizes profusely to all of them. This is his first real time experiencing the hunger of a vampire. He can't help but be jealous of Henrik, who was also starving at that time but never lost control. The doctor made it look so easy....