Title: The Unholy Trio Chapter 7. Now we are three
Author: onthethruway01
Genre: angst, horror, smut
Length: Chapter 7 of ?
Rating: pg-13
Pairing: JYJ
Summary: 3 unnatural creatures find solace in each others company
A/N: sorry this is so late
Deep within the safety of Yoochun’s abode, the genie and the vampire were joined by a third, equally strange being. The half man, half bat creature was being held in the vampire’s spell; the Nosferatu now looking to Jaejoong for guidance.
“What do we do?” he asked the Djin.
The genie circled the creature which stood still; eyes glazed over, deep within a trance.
“Let’s talk to him, shall we?”
The Genie cleared his throat.
“What’s your name?”
The creature turned to the handsome Djin and answered in a surprisingly gentle voice.
“Junsu.”
The genie smiled.
“Very nice to meet you Junsu. I am Jaejoong and this is Yoochun.”
The creature stared once more at the vampire; his gaze focused intently on the blood red eyes that controlled him.
“Nosferatu,” the creature spoke; his speech slightly slurred.
Jaejoong nodded his head.
“Yes. You are very smart, Junsu. Yoochun is indeed a blood sucking vampire.”
Yoochun growled at the genie.
“You suck, Jaejoong.”
The genie put his hands on his hips.
“No Yoochun, you suck.”
Junsu turned his head from side to side watching the two strangers arguing with each other.
Jae sighed deeply and decided to focus once more on their newly acquired companion.
“I think it’s time to release Junsu from his trance, but first let us both use our powers to convince him that we are his friends and that he is safe.”
An eerie glow surrounded the Genie; the creature now feeling the power of both strangers seeping into his brain.
“We mean you no harm, Junsu. We rescued you from the humans. You will be safe here with us. When we release you, you will be calm and remember that we are your friends.”
Jaejoong turned to Yoochun who nodded in reply.
“On the count of three we will release you. One, two, three.”
The spell dissipated; the creature shaking his head and staggering backwards. He looked over at Yoochun and narrowed his eyes.
The creature was not happy.
Junsu bared his fangs; gnashing his jaws in the direction of the vampire who immediately went on the defensive.
“So much for remaining calm,” the Genie spoke, his voice expressing his dismay.
“Nosferatu,” the creature hissed; his body postured in an aggressive manner, his wings fully extended; hands with sharpened claws ready to strike.
“Junsu,” the Genie interrupted the standoff with a soft and gentle voice, “remember, we are your friends. We’re not going to harm you.”
“Junsu has no friends; only the bats in the Cathedral. Junsu is alone.”
Jaejoong signaled the vampire to back down. Yoochun retracted his fangs; his blood red eyes turning to brown.
“Don’t let the vampire scare you,” the smooth talking Djin whispered. “He’s really not that bad.”
Yoochun’s shoulders slumped; he hated it when the Genie made fun of him.
The beast called Junsu calmed down, thanks to Jaejoong who seemed to have a miraculous way of smoothing ruffled feathers.
“We are your friends now. You can stay here with us. We will look after you.”
Yoochun could swear he saw the creature’s lower lip tremble.
“My friends will miss me; the bats and Chandra. Chandra needs me. She’s going to have babies.”
Jaejoong took a chance and reached out to touch the creature. Junsu flinched as the Djin patted him on the head.
“The bats will be fine. They take care of themselves. Chandra has the zoo keepers, and I promise we’ll go and see her when she has her babies, ok?”
Junsu nodded; Yoochun suppressing a laugh as the creature wiped a tear from his eye.
“You live here?” the inquisitive creature asked while surveying his new surroundings.
“It’s a strange place. There are no perches.”
Jaejoong thought long and hard.
“Then we will make you one, how does that sound?”
Yoochun rolled his eyes; the last thing he wanted was his home to be turned into an aviary. It was bad enough the genie had made the place look like the home of an expensive trollop.
“Jaejoong,” the vampire interrupted the tender moment. “Might I have a word with you?”
The genie left Junsu to his own devices; the creature meandering through his new home.
“Before you turn this place into a bat cave I must insist upon some things. First; Junsu needs a bath. Second, he needs clothes. I am rather uncomfortable with his nakedness. Most importantly, I’m concerned that he might not be, well you know, trained.”
Jaejoong’s eyes grew wide.
“Oh my, I hadn’t thought of that!”
The vampire nodded his head.
“I guess you didn’t think these things out before bringing a wild animal into someone else’s home, did you?”
The genie scowled.
“Very well. Since we have a modern, state of the art wash room, I will make sure Junsu uses it. As for his nakedness, you really are a prude, aren’t you? Find him some clothes and I’ll take care of the rest.”
Yoochun went off in a huff. He opened up in his closet in search of something that could possibly fit the bat creature. He mumbled insults about the genie under his breath while continuing to dig through his wardrobe.
“I’ve done a little restructuring of the house,” the genie interrupted Yoochun’s ramblings.
“I’ve added on a balcony that Junsu could use as a perch. Don’t worry; my magic hides us from the outside world.”
The vampire frowned; he wondered if the genie was going to add minarets to the top of his home next.
“Junsu’s in the bath. I’ve instructed him on how to use the toilet.”
The genie crossed his fingers.
“I hope you are as good a teacher as you are a pain in the ass,” the vampire answered.
He grabbed some clothes and headed toward the wash room. Taking a deep breath, he knocked gently on the door.
“I’ve got some clothes for you to try on.”
The vampire entered the wash room; a flush of heat burning his cheeks. The bat creature stood up; rivulets of water trickling down his lean body.
“I’ve never taken a bath before. I usually just let the rain wash me clean.”
Yoochun smiled nervously, trying to avoid staring at Junsu’s private parts.
“Well, you can take a bath anytime you like. There’s a shower too.”
The vampire pulled a chain; water falling into the bath from a shower head above. The creature was startled at first, but then laughed in a high pitch voice as the water fell like rain drops over his head.
“Just like the rain,” he giggled; the vampire cracking a smile; embarrassed that he found himself sharing in Junsu’s joy.
“Dry yourself with a towel and then see if these things fit you. When you’re done, come and join Jaejoong and me in the drawing room. We have much to discuss.”
Junsu pulled the chain; water cascading down his wings and his back; the vampire swearing he could hear the creature purr.
Junsu flashed a bright smile at the vampire as he left the washroom; Yoochun closing the door; Junsu’s giggling making him shake his head.
“It must be warm in that wash room,” the genie spoke. “You’re cheeks are bright red.”
The Genie chuckled while popping a grape in his mouth. He sipped on some wine while reclining on lush, silken pillows.
The vampire did not answer him; striding past the drawing room he entered his study and closed the door. He put his hands to his face; his cheeks were indeed flushed. Leaning up against the door, the vampire closed his eyes. His placed his palm against his chest; his heart was pounding.
“Get a hold of yourself, Yoochun,” the Vampire growled.
He took a deep breath and joined Jaejoong in the drawing room. A few minutes later, Junsu came out of the wash room.
“Thank goodness he’s wearing pants,” the vampire spoke under his breath. He hoped the genie did not hear him.
“I can’t wear a shirt. My wings get in the way.”
Jaejoong nodded.
“We’ll work something out. Grab a pillow. We need to chat.”
Junsu joined them on the floor and the three began discuss their future.
“Firstly, Yoochun is nocturnal and so are you. As for me, I don’t require sleep. I use magic to sustain myself. You need meat to survive and Yoochun drinks blood. We are truly a strange bunch of fellows.”
The vampire fidgeted. He had no idea if this is what the gypsy meant by finding friends to help him. He was beginning to think he had made a poor choice.
“You can’t go back to killing humans. You’ll have to adjust to eating animals. Now I know animals are your friends, but we can’t have two human killers prowling the night. You’ll have to adjust and eat what I make for you. I’m a pretty good cook.”
Junsu frowned. He would miss the hunt, but Jaejoong’s words rang true. He didn’t want to get caught and he worried about Chandra.
“It’s best if you stayed indoors until we figure something out. The balcony is yours. Sleep there; if you want, maybe we can find some homeless bats to keep you company.”
Junsu grinned; he really hoped Jaejoong would find him some bats.
“Yoochun, do you have anything to add?”
“Oh no,” the vampire spoke sarcastically, “you’ve covered everything.”
“Very well. It’s almost day light. Off to bed with you two.”
The vampire scurried away; securing himself in his bedroom, he prepared himself and slipped under the covers. He mumbled under his breath; cursing the genie until sleep overcame him.
A few hours later, creaking of the floor boards disturbed the vampire’s sleep. He sat up in his bed; his sleepy eyes greeted by a flash of bright fangs.
“What’s wrong, Junsu? Don’t you like you’re balcony?”
The winged creature approached the bed. Yoochun swallowed hard; Junsu was naked.
“It’s nice but, it’s lonely. No bats to keep me company.”
Junsu stared at the bed.
“Where is your coffin? Don’t you sleep in a coffin? You are Nosferatu.”
Yoochun laughed.
“I don’t need a coffin. As long as I’m deep underground and safe from daylight, I am fine.”
Junsu bit his lower lip. The vampire could see it was trembling.
“Can I stay with you?”
The vampire’s undead heart lurched in his chest.
Junsu lifted the covers and slid in next to the vampire. The bat creatures body shivered; Yoochun flinching as he felt Junsu’s sex rub up against his flesh. Junsu’s wings folded inwards; his arm stretching outward; the vampire gasping as he was hugged tightly. Yoochun found himself losing control; eyes turned blood red; fangs extended. He pulled a pillow out from under his head and bit down hard into it. His rage subsided, but his body still reacted to the warm of Junsu’s flesh. The creature fell asleep, but Yoochun could not. Staring at the ceiling he cursed the gypsy; cursed the genie, but mostly he just cursed.
Adjusting to feel of the stranger’s body against his own, the vampire sighed deeply. Junsu’s scent invaded his nostrils; musky and intoxicating, it made him shudder. Even worse; his length grew heavy between his legs.
“Damn you, Yoochun.”
The vampire felt the bitter sting of tears upon his cheeks. There, in the darkness of his private chamber, the lonely Nosferatu cried himself to sleep.