Taste The Flesh (7/?)
Title: Taste the Flesh
Author: thefabrosevest (me)
Raiting: NC-17
Pairing: Brendon/Ryan
POV: 3rd
Summary: “Let’s make a deal.” Brendon finally says and Ryan looks up at him.
Disclaimer: FAKE
Author’s Notes: Ok so here’s my new fic. I’m afraid I’m won’t be able to update that often but I’ll try.
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Nothing happens for the next few days. Ryan occupies himself with his new books and magazines while Brendon either tries to annoy him or sleeps.
“Ryan! The weather is so nice. Let’s go outside.” Brendon whines and looks through the small window.
Ryan sighs and looks up from his book.
“I’m not in the mood.” He mumbles before looking down again.
“But Ry! Please! I’m so bored.” Brendon moans. “I’m gonna die!”
“You know that’s not true.”
He sighs and pouts. “Yeah, you’re right. But still, let’s do something. I can’t stand being in here all the time.”
Ryan finally shuts his book and puts it aside, looking at Brendon.
“You’re so annoying.”
Brendon nods quickly and smiles. “So we’re going outside?”
“I guess.” Ryan mumbles and gets up.
The vampire giggles happily and opens the door, rushing outside. Ryan follows slowly and chuckles.
“I swear to god, you’re a damn child!” He calls after his friend.
Brendon just laughs and looks at him.
They walk through the forest for a while before they reach a clearing.
“This is where I met Pete.” Ryan mumbles and Brendon narrows his eyes.
“I’m going to fucking kill him.” He hisses and sits in the grass.
Ryan nods and sits next to him.
“Do you still think you’re just food to me?”
Ryan shakes his head and smiles.
“Good”
They sit there for a while and talk before Brendon freezes and looks around, sniffing the air. Ryan looks at him and bites his lip.
“What’s wrong?” He whispers and looks around as well.
“There’s someone…”
“Who? Where?”
Suddenly someone attacks Brendon from behind, biting his neck several times before pushing him to the ground, holding him down.
“Hey” Pete says and smiles at Ryan, blood dripping down his chin.
Ryan just stares at him, unable to move.
“You okay, kid?” He chuckles and growls when Brendon tries to move. “Excuse me for a second.”
Pete rolls Brendon over and starts punching and kicking him. It’s not going to kill him, Ryan knows, but it might take a while to heal. He looks at Brendon and sees the pleading look in his eyes.
He takes a deep breath and jumps to his feet, running towards the trees without looking back.
Pete isn’t doing this to just hurt Brendon. He wants to get him out of the picture for a while to get Ryan and do whatever he wants.
Ryan just keeps running, branches hitting him in the face. He wants to know if Pete’s following him but when he finally dares to look over his shoulder he stumbles and hits the ground hard.
Ryan groans and holds his head. He tries to get up but someone grabs his hair and pushes his face into the dirt.
“That was fun.” Pete purrs. “But now it’s over.”
He wraps his hands around Ryan’s throat and the boy starts struggling and gasping. Pete just grins and watches him but doesn’t let go.
Ryan tries to kick him, punch him, just something so he stops but it’s pointless.
“Give up.” The vampire purrs and Ryan does, finally passing out.
*
When Brendon wakes up it’s already dark outside, the moon lighting up the clearing.
He looks around and gets up quickly.
“Ryan!” He whines and pulls his hair, trying to find the boy’s scent. Soon he finds it and starts running into the woods. After a while he loses it though and starts whining and sobbing loudly.
“I’m going to fucking kill you, Pete.” He whispers and looks up at the sky before making his way to the city.
A/N: So yeah I know I abandoned this fic for a while and I'm really sorry about that. I'm gonna try to finish it somehow. I know this chapter is really short and the writing sucks but I haven't been feeling that well lately so yeah the motivation is kinda not there...