9. Your muse injects mine with a mysterious substance
Axel sighed as the man pushed his arm away, he had injected him with his own blood as he had not been able to get the man to drink it when he held his wrist up to his mouth. “Shut up….I’m healing you stupid.” The vampire snapped.
“I’m already dead. It doesn’t matter. Turning myself in would be the worst nightmare. There’s no way in hell I’m doing that. And I don’t see a point in getting off the drugs. They help me. They’re the only thing that helps me.”
“You are lost, let me help you find your way.” He said as he stood up and held his hand out to him. “You cant be dependent on the drugs, and I can get the cops off of you.” The vampire told him.
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