Scenario requested by -xxColorless_Gothxx-

I choose characters! Samuel is an OC in my RP book.

"Samuel. Hey Samuel." A tiny voice could be heard in the complete darkness. The problem was Samuel could not roll over or appear onto the ground very well. His coffin completely restricted his movements, and that's just how he liked it. His eyes fluttered open revealing their dark red color and piercing nature. The sharped fanged creature looked around and instinctually reached his arms into the air to stretch but banged them against the top of the wooden container. "Shit," he whispered to himself, holding his hand in a protective manner. He appeared in the darkness trying to tell what time of day it was, but honestly he wasn't lucid enough for him to register he needed to open the cover of the wooden coffin.

"What?!" He said rolling onto his left side as gently as he could without harming the being who dared to trespass. As soon as he turned, he noticed the tiny silhouette just hovering in the coffin. He never noticed before, but at the bottom of the wooden bed there was a hole that had developed over the years. He had no reason to honestly even worry about it till now. The little brat found the entrance and came crawling to him in the middle of his rejuvenation nap. He couldn't see her fully, but he could see the child was shaking from fear. " If you are going to disturb me, you might as well come in fully. You lingering in the wooden whole is making me, even more, upset the longer you are here." He said with a gruff to blatantly express his irritation in the small child ignoring one of his many rules.
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Samuel found this child in his bar about two months ago. At the time he thought he was in heaven. She was only eight years old, alone, and a borrower. The poor child had wandered into the storage room trying to hide away from the humans. This was perfect. Yes before you ask it was perfect for him, only for the fact he was a blood-sucking Vampire. This was honestly the perfect opportunity for him. A tiny of any type was perfect for his kind. Yes, he would have to really control his thirst and how much he takes because he takes too much at one time she will die. This didn't bother him one bit. He already controlled his thirst by working among humans all the time. He would bring the child back to his home, free blood bag for emergencies or nights he was bored, no one would miss them, and she was easy to hide unlike the blood bags he was storing in his fridge already.

There was only one faulty part of his plan... he really didn't expect himself to feel bad for going about this plan. The first time he tried to drink from her small form; he wimped out. He literally had his fangs ready, just about to enjoy his first fresh taste of humanity, and...something in him just wouldn't allow him. He just told himself that day he was off. That he would try again another time. Yeah. Well. It's been about two months now. He still hasn't tried again.
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The child stuck her head out into full view of Samuel, but would not move from her spot.
"Yes Claire. I need to see you. Out now." he pointed right next to his body being stern. She broke his rules; She needed to learn her lesson. " What did I tell you earlier?"

"But...I was."

" What did I tell you? He said cutting her off.

The borrower looked down at the ground while talking trying to hide her face. It was also one of those typical child actions one did when they were in trouble. " Not to bother you when you're in the coffin."

" and why was that?"

"It's dangerous, and you barely get time to sleep because your kind doesn't sleep."

" No. I said It's dangerous and Vampire's do not sleep. While I am here, I am allowing my body to rest and heal. I can not do that if I have a small pest bothering me."Samuel carefully grabbed her, but also did so in a fist. He brought her close to his face so she could perfectly see his fangs, which were completely visible to get his point across. He knew his eyes were shinning their dark and menacing red because he was in a confined space with a creature who contained the one food source he hadn't had in twenty-four hours. " So why would you dare defy my request and come in the one place I tell you not to enter."

Claire looked down trying to find her words for the situation. " I was all alone. It's boring all by myself. Plus it is terribly cold out there."

Realization was hitting him on a few facts. He was one who didn't need heat. He never turned the heat on in his apartment. Guilt passed over his face as he was trying to still hold the menacing look to scare the child for defying him. Then he started to think. That was such a typical child's answer. She was bored. She risked coming into a coffin to disturb a giant Vampire who was "sleeping" because she was uncomfortable and missed him. She wasn't shaking because she was scared. She was shaking from the cold shivers that were passing through her body. Samuel sighed. He retracted his fangs so they were hidden. If he could, he would make his eyes go to normal too, but instincts weren't that under control.

He dropped her minuscule body on top of his chest. " You know you will have to be punished for trespassing and breaking the rules."

Claire looked up with wide eyes trying to understand what he was going to do. " P-punishment?"

"Yes."

"You're going to bite me aren't you?" She blatantly asked not even looking up at him.
Samuel rolled his eyes. " No. Not yet at least. I'm not really hungry." Both knew he was entirely hungry, but that did not matter." No as a punishment since you wanted to come in so badly you have to remain in here with me till I leave."

The young child looked up at him confused. " um ok?"

" I plan on being in here for a long time, so you must stay trapped in here while I relax." Samuel simply stated. He then abruptly placed a hand over her body, pinning her down to his chest. He could feel her snuggle up to him like a puppy would to an owner and most likely close her eyes. He felt a little bad. He wasn't ice-cold like people would assume Vampire's were, but he didn't really have body heat to spare. He just knew it had to be warmer in here than out there.
"Hey Samuel?"

He opened one eye open to peer at the child irritated. " What?"

"While you were busy sleeping I drew pictures. I also made one for you. It took me a while, but I did it anyway. I also eat all the peanut butter you set out."Samuel could tell she was just going to proceed to tell him about her day. He wanted to so badly shut her up, but he didn't have the heart. He knew both had to adapt to having each other around. She would have to rely on him more and trust him, if not she could honestly be easily damaged, just like earlier. The stupid idiot didn't think a borrower needed heat. He could feel her snuggle as close as possible to him to get more comfortable as she explained her day...In great detail. He also knew he would have to get used to having a kid around. This was only the beginning.

"Samuel? Are you even listening?"She asked looking up at him.

"Yes. Now please let me sleep."

Not exactly what you wanted, but I started writing and I was super inspired. I hope you still like it!