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Chapter 9

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ALSO! I added a second chapter to this one which starts with a picture and another AN(:

It was time I went to get Luhan from school, but something strange happened.

The sun came out.

I chose to live here because every day is cloudy. This is the first time in centuries that this sun has come out.

Just when it came out I was trying to fix the cords on the tv because Luhan wanted me to make sure this show recorded for him at two and it wasn't turning on. The back of the tv is up against one wall and about three feet away from the corner where two of the walls meet. I was just between there, fiddling with the cords before the light comes through the window. I fly against the wall and look at the window on then wall next to me to find it wide open and leaving me with about a foot of moving room.

The windows in my house are big and wide, a little wider than the length of my arm, and I'm stuck on the side of the window where you can put the curtains up and down. I burn my hand trying to shut the curtains multiple times because I'm now trapped in the living room, unable to avoid the bright flame.

It's now three pm and I've wrapped my burnt arm with my t-shirt, trying to shut the damn curtain but it's just far enough out of my reach to make me burn my shoulders and cheek. I begin panicking.

I've never been late to pick up Luhan and what if he starts trying to walk home and gets hurt? What if someone kid naps him? Or he gets hit by a car?

Touching the sun not only burns, but it makes me weak, because if it burns too severely then blood starts leaking out of the burns. It's the blood I've consumed, and I make sure to always keep myself full and never be around Luhan when I'm hungry. When I'm hungry I'm someone else, and I'm something else when I'm weak. I've destroyed my arm trying to reach this fucking string.

My once white shirt is now doused in animal blood, and I can feel my fangs trying poke out while my senses become sharpened. I can't drink the blood I've lost either, it's like drinking my own blood which won't help at all, it has only proven to make things worse in the past.

My eyes strained to see, they try to focus on every little detail but the bright light makes me pinch them shut tightly. I tried everything to get out, my little boy seeming to fade from my mind slowly as I tried not to slip.

When the sun started go fade I tried to sneak out of the top of the curtains where the sun no longer touches but it wasn't enough to fit me. That was when I heard banging that made my ears ring and eyes peek open to see what it was.

The front door opens and the salty, mouthwatering smell of sweat filled my nose. My eyes snapped up but I couldn't see past the light. It feels like I've been outside, staring at a white piece of paper then came back inside the dark house trying to see.

A blurred voice rings in my ears as my teeth poke at my gums, forcing me to hiss as I back into the corner.

A something grabs the curtain string and snaps it shut before I jump up and try and navigate myself to my room. I fly into a wall, hitting my shoulder on the edge of it and before I know it my teeth are sunk into the material before I push myself off in and hit the other wall. I get weird bursts of speed making me jump against wall with my door on it as I try to walk before breaking my bedroom door handle trying to open it. I squeeze it too tightly then just pushed it open before flying to my closet. I can't find my key, nor try looking for it and dig my way into my basement where I keep my blood. I try to squeeze my way in through the hole I tore, not caring about the wood scraping against my skin as I eye the bags of blood.

When I break in, I fall to the ground to land on my hand and knees before jolting up and to the glass cabinet. It's like someone else is controlling my body as I reach through the glass like its paper making it shatter. I grab one the packages and unknowingly squeeze it too hard which makes its burst open and blood run down my arm.

It goes fuzzy for a moment and when I snap back into reality, I'm staring in to brown, terrified eyes as blood runs down my throat.

Luhan.

AN// what? No, I didn't try and photoshop that picture to look like that's where Sehun's was trapped in the previous chapter🙃 okay, maybe I did, and I'm no photoshopper at all and I know it sucks but I was like, okay, if they don't really understand how I think it looks then I'll try to show them. Just imagine thats kinda what it looked like after Sehun left it. And no the house is not those colors or anything😂

I throw what was I my hands and look down to find myself covered in blood then a package of blood splattered against the wall across from me. I hear Luhan run out of my room before becoming to soft for me to hear as my normal hearing comes back to me.

Did I hurt him? Did I hurt him? Did I hurt him?

I jump up before hearing a crunch under my feet and find blood covered glass all over the ground.

It was like I was a newborn again.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it damn it damnit!" I growl, seeing I've wrecked my inventory.

Well I didn't reck all of it, I just got blood everywhere in my nice white room. Why was my blood inventory in a white room you ask? Because it look clean as hell and I've never made it dirty like this before, not even close.

I have multiple cabinets full of different types of blood and wrecked my favorite of all of them. I jammed my hand through the glass and popped all the bags open with my claws except for one which I threw against the wall.

Before doing anything else, I decide to finish eating so something like this doesn't happen again. I then go begin taking handfuls of glass to the trash can I have in here, not caring about the many cuts I'm getting. After getting all the glass and bags I get the mop(yes I do have all the necessary cleaning supplies down here in case of emergencies like this one) and begin using it like a towel.

I soak up the blood then squeeze it into the bucket and repeat over and over until the puddles are gone. I then get the towel and cleaning spray to clean the rest of it up before going into the small bathroom I have down here.

There is a shower, a small one, with one bottle of shampoo that will do the trick and begin scrubbing the burn scabs off me. Lucky for me, my injuries heal at an extremely fast rate so by the time my shower's over I no longer have burns covering my body.

I sigh as I turn off the water, expecting Luhan to probably be a billion miles away from here by now or has called the police and they'll be here any second. I get dressed before grabbing my spare key, sticking my arm up into the other room, and unlock it from there since that's the side it's locked on.

Slowly I open it, finding my door jammed into the wall it's connect to, not on the side it's supposed to be in, and the wood is slip apart on the top.

The door frame seems fine for the most part, other than where the door knob piece goes into the frame it's looks fine. I can hear a soft scraping coming from the other room and fly over to the door to minimize the amount sound I make to see Luhan with paper towels in his hands, cleaning the blood off the wall.

My heart beats again, twice actually, and once more when his eyes met mine.

"Sehun?" He asked softly like he was unsure if it was me or not.

"I'm sorry, Luhan." I begin as I look down, ashamed and embarrassed of what he saw, seeing I've hidden it so well for so long.

I'm startled when I look up to find him wrapping his arms around my neck tightly and burying his face in my neck.

"Are you okay?" He asks softly as his warm breath blows against my skin.

"Are you okay?" I ask back as I hesitantly wrap my arms around him.

"Why didn't you just tell me? I was waiting for you at school, and I was so mad, thinking of all the things I was going to says to you when you got there, but you..." He says then stops. "You were stuck." He says softly as he lets go to cup my face.

"I'm sorry you had to see me like that, you shouldn't have had to see me like that." I say before I'm pulled into another tight hug while he shakes his head.

"What happened?" He asks before I take a step back as a sort of "I'll tell you, you can let go now" but he stays glued to me.

He then gets it and let's go with an apology.

I explain what happened today and why I was like that and as I expected, he seemed terrified. His eyes were big, and his skin went pale, like he realized just how evil I really am.

It had been around five thirty when he got home, so by the time I cleaned myself and everything else up, it was about seven and after our talk it was late. He rejected my offer on dinner, saying he'd just like to go to bed and did just that.

Once he was in his room I continued cleaning my mess and see the amount of damage I did to it. I dented walls, scratch them, bit one of them, and got blood everywhere I touched.

It didn't take me too long to clean up the blood but it left a light stain on my nice white walls. I decided on not worrying about it tonight and repaint it tomorrow. I'll also have to fix the walls and luckily have the equipment for it from when Luhan and I were rough housing and his elbow went into the wall. It took only an hour to fix before I decided to go to bed for the night.

After getting on my pajamas, I looked at the damage of my door and unsuccessfully tried to get it out of the wall because I didn't want to make too much noise. I leave it for tonight and get in bed after shutting off all the lights.

I had been sleeping on my back, spread out since I have the bed to myself, only to feel it start shaking. I look over to find Luhan in his shirt and boxers, crawling over to lay with me. He has his little blanket in his hand that's resting on my chest and one of his legs thrown over my body. His head is resting on my pillow next to mine before he lets out a soft sigh.

"I always wondered why you were never warm." He whispers as I lay here confused.

"You aren't scared?" I ask softly before he chuckles.

"Are you going to hurt me now that I know?" He asks as I shake my head.

"Then there's nothing for me to be afraid of, and you said you'd always keep me safe." He says while snuggling up to me. "I trust you more than anything, hyung."

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