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.
“Whatever that means… just get the fuckin’ cops off my trail. I just… I wanna be free. Please,” he sighed, lighting up a cigarette.
“Well first off none of those.” He said taking the smoke out of his mouth and crushing it with his hand. “No drugs, no alcohol, no smoke, or even coffee. You are going cold turkey.” He explained.
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.
Armand blinked a few times in disbelief. “You can get the cops off me?” he asked. “Do it. Please. I’m so sick of runnin’. I… I wanna start over so bad. I got enough money to do it. I just ain’t got a clean record. I…” he trailed off, tears in his eyes.
“I can do a lot of things, I could compel you to stop with the drugs but I want you to do that on your own. You will be able to start clean when I think you are ready though.” He explained.
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.
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 ain’t got no life ahead of me, man. I’m runnin’ from the law,” he said. “The drugs keep the nightmares away. I didn’t ask for you to save me. You can’t save me.”
“There was I time I thought the same….Alcohol did its best to numb me but one day the drugs wont let you escape..Maybe it might be best to turn your self in of you could stay here and get off the drugs with my help.” Axel suggested to him with a small smile.
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.
Armand chewed on his lip. “Bad drugs?” he asked softly, looking for the track marks that seemingly disappeared. “I did bad drugs? Almost died?” he squeaked. “You… saved me? Why?”
“Because I couldnt let you die, you are young and you have your life ahead of you….Now you have to stop the drugs….Okay?” He asked as he kept his eyes locked with his.
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 mean… me being passed out in the street is nothin’ new, man. I’m a fuckin’ junkie,” he grumbled. “C’mon. What gives? What the fuck is goin’ on?” he asked. He wasn’t going to let it go so easy.
“Yes you are a junkie and you got some bad drugs tonight that almost killed you. I saved you and now you are fine, nothing else happened.” He was trying to compel him but it was harder than normal.
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.
Armand furrowed his brow in confusion. “How the fuck is your blood keeping me alive?” he asked. “What’re you, Jesus or some shit?” he grumbled, looking over the area on his arm where the needle mark seemed to have vanished. He rolled his eyes and gulped the water down. “Seriously, man. What the fuck?”
“No I’m jesus.” Axel sighed and locked eyes with him. “You wont remember me putting my blood in you, you are here because I found you passed out in the street, got it?” He asked as he kept his eyes locked with Armand.
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.
Armand’s eyes widened. “You injected me with your blood?!” he gasped. “Dude, what the fuck?! You better not have no diseases, man! That’s fucking disgusting! If I get sick, I swear I’ll fuckin’ kill you!”
“My blood will heal you, you idiot. It is the only thing that is keeping you alive right now. Oh and you can try to kill me but you wont be able to.” He said as he frowned at him and brought him a glass of water. “Drink it.”
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.
Armand gave the other a glare. “I’m very careful ‘bout what I put in my body,” he growled. “That sure as hell didn’t look like no H. What the fuck did you just stick into me?” he grumbled, rubbing at the spot. “And how’s it gonna heal me?”
“Oh im sure you are and thats why you almost od’ed on my floor….and no it is not H. It is my blood.” The vampire grumbled as he threw the needle away and cleaned up the mess that had been made.
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