You are in your house alone; it's 10:00 PM. You are watching a late night movie either eating a bowl of cereal or cuddling up with a pillow. You hear a strange noise. It's coming from your front door. You turn to see, but you see nothing. You get really freaked out but continue what you were doing anyway. So, let's say you got tired of reading or watching TV or you are finally done getting ready for bed. So, you're asleep. You twist and turn all night because you’re never in any comfortable condition.
In this one you have turned to sleeping on your stomach. You suddenly feel what seems like fingers feeling their way up your spine. But you're too tired to even care. Suddenly, you get entirely sleepy. You don't know it, but your picked up by someone and dragged out your window. You suddenly, somehow arrive in a small house, cozy yet freaky. You're set upon a comfy chair. You start to open your eyes a bit, everything is extremely blurry, but you can realize you are not in your bed or your own home. You're wide-awake now. You see the vampire; he is smiling, his fangs showing. He is obviously the lead vampire. You look around the room, stunned to see other vampires around you. You appear to be in a living room; cozy wool carpet surrounds your bare feet, a nice wooden wall envelopes you in warmth, along with a blazing fireplace with dancing flames. "Oh don't be scared," says the vampire, "My name is Slade, we figured on kidnapping you for a while." "Oh but don't worry, you aren't the only one kidnapped. Please, follow me." He puts out one long hand in front of you. You don't want him to get POed so you take his hand, but oh so cautiously.
You're following him down a dark hallway. His long black hair flows and his button down white shirt tucked in his black pants make him look like an oldies movie actor. But you adore it a bit. He brings you in a quest room, seven other ladies are in there, freaked out or just confused. "All we want is the presents of some ladies, we just want guests." Slade says. "We were hoping to entertain you young ladies, make your night, uh, how do I say, enjoyable. But, um...how would you ladies like to do that?" One really blonde lady stands up, her pink pajamas says 'prep'. She says, "Hey, why don't we play seven minutes in heaven?" The vampire looks at her and smiles, then he looks back at you. “Yessss...why not?” He whistles as the other seven male vampires come in. They all sit in a circle and the rest of the girls join. You do too. You're skeptical but you do. The vampire gives you a bottle. You spin it-it spins 7 times. The bottle finally lands on a hottie vampire by the name of Angel. His black hair spiky and in his face gives him the bad boy look. You like that. He takes you by the hand and you both walk into the closet. He slams the door.
Suddenly you find yourself against the wall, smothered in his passionate kiss. His tongue searches your mouth as his hands hold your neck. Your hands go to his chest; you feel the strength of those bad-boy muscles. He breaks the kiss; you both look into each other’s eyes for a second. Suddenly, his eyes glow; his fangs pop out, startling you a bit. He goes slowly toward your neck by your jaw. He licks it, he doesn't dig his fangs, and instead he gently scrapes across your skin, occasionally kissing you at times. Finally, after about a minute of the scraping, his fangs burst into your skin, you let out a silent gasp, and then your eyes turn black. You smile with glee as you start to grow your own set of fangs. You rest your head on his shoulders; he's smiling with delight. You both share one last bloody kiss.
WHAM! The door opens. "Times up-" Slade's face goes into shock. "Nothing happened." Angel says. Nothing happened, yeah right, both of your mouths are bloody, you've now got fangs and your eyes are black. Nothing.... happened...
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