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Ian's Transformation - 1. Chapter 1
Shit, they saw me!
That’s the only thought I had the moment I ran into the woods surrounding our mountain home. My name is Ian. The “they” I was referring would be my “brothers.” They are only my “brothers” in the sense that we share the same maker, Marcus.
Tonight was my fourth night to wake up after I had changed. The hunger I was feeling was intense. I needed blood and I needed it now. Marcus had told me that if I took in all the blood from a victim in one feeding, I would be good for at least a month. There was one problem. I couldn’t bring myself to kill my victim on that first night. I could not even bring myself to drink any amount of their blood. I asked Marcus if there was any other way for me survive. He shook his head and told me that while I could sustain myself on animal blood for a few nights, eventually I would need to ingest human blood or risk losing control. He also warned me to not let any other vampire see me feed on an animal, it is considered taboo.
The first night I took in blood from a cat. The second night when I woke up, I felt the hunger. I tried again to feed on a human, but could not do it in the end. I fed on another cat. The third night, the hunger was unbearable. I didn’t even try to feed on a human, I found the first animal I could take down and fed. It was a raccoon. Tonight, I wasn’t even fully awake before I was chasing a rat. Before I knew what was going on, I was drinking from the rat.
My “brothers” saw this and began laughing. They had been jealous of me since before Marcus turned me because I was the one sharing his bed, not them. I had begged Marcus to turn me, I swore to him that I would be able to do what was needed to survive.
I heard their laughter and ran into the forest. Nobody from the village dares to enter this forest. They believe it to be haunted by monsters. I used to believe the same until Marcus chose me to come to his manor. That’s when I learned that the true monsters of the forest were the people who lived in that manor, and I had begged to become one.
Marcus found me deep in the forest. He said, “Ian if you want to live to see another night, you have no choice but to feed on a human. I cannot allow you to go into a blood frenzy. Please, my precious one, do not force me to destroy one as beautiful as you. Come, we will go and find a criminal, one that is already sentenced to death. Perhaps you will be able to feed on them.”
He offered me his hand. I hesitated for a second then took his hand. We made our way to the main road that leads to the village. We were on the road for a few miles when I heard what sounded like a young man begging for someone to stop whatever they were doing. Then I heard the most god-awful cry of pain I have ever heard.
As if by instinct, I centered in on where the cry came from. With speed I did not know I possessed, I found the young man. He was face down on the ground naked from the waist down. On top of him was a beast of a man. The young man was crying, sobbing beyond words.
I grabbed the beast by the hair and yanked his head back. This exposed his neck and forced the vein that runs through it to stand out. I could hear the blood flowing, see the flesh of his skin throb with each beat of his heart. This was no human, this was a monster worse than what “haunted” the forest.
I felt my fangs extend. Before I knew it, I had my mouth clamped on his exposed neck. The blood pumped into my mouth, forcing me to swallow. It tasted like heaven. I felt the blood flow slow as the heart stopped pumping. I sucked until there was nothing left.
From behind me, I heard someone clapping. I spun around and saw Marcus looking at me with a smile. I turned back to the young man to make sure he was okay. When I looked down, I saw the face of one of my "brothers." He too was smiling at me.
“You planned this, Marcus?”
“You needed to feed on a human, so I simply created an opportunity.”
I spun around again and yanked my “brother” up by his shirt. “Did he think he was forcing himself on you or did you seduce him to follow you out here?”
“Does it matter? You are now one of us.”
“Yes, it matters. It matters because I refuse to become a monster. I want to know that I stopped someone else from getting hurt.”
“Then believe that. He was one of my regulars from the village. He liked me because I look so young. He told me I reminded him of his son. Every time we were together, he would rip my pants off, force me to the ground, spit once, then thrust into me as hard as possible. I allowed him to do it because as long as he did it to me, he would not do it to his son. So, yes. You saved someone from harm. You did a good thing.”
As I processed all of this, Marcus crossed to me and pulled me into a tight embrace. “I am proud of you, precious one. Let us go home. I am sure you are feeling the effects of the blood in you by now.”
As we approached the manor, I stopped Marcus and pulled him into the forest. I could not wait another moment to feel his cock inside me somewhere. We were barely beyond the tree line when I pushed him to the ground. He could have easily overpowered me. I stripped him down and got his manhood slick with a bit of blood. I impaled myself on his rigid member and rode him.
I noticed movement just on the other side of the tree line. Standing there, obviously watching us were my "brothers."
I thought to myself-Shit! They saw me.
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