Vampire!2P!America X Reader ~Part 3~

Vampire 2p! America X Reader ~Part 3~

Your POV:

Opening my eyes, I was met with the same cracked ceiling I stared at all night. I've only been in this fucking house for a couple days, and I was beginning to lose hope. The blankets slowly slipped off my body as I pushed myself out of the bed.

Glancing over there was a cracked mirror I never noticed. Stepping closer, my eyebrows furrowed at what I saw. It was like staring in the reflection of a stranger. I reached up and touched my face, it was pale. Those beautiful (e/c) orbs were now lifeless and dull, along with darkened circles under them.

That damn bite mark was still there. I’m pretty sure it will never heal, that damn vampire bit really hard. Tracing my fingers along the scar made me wince in slight pain. It was still tender.
Suddenly, there was a scent that lingered in the air around me. Breathing in deeply only made me growl in desire. There was blood nearby.

I had to have it!

I opened the nailed in window with all my strength, and hopped out onto the ground. This house was in the middle of a forest. Quickly surveying my surrounding, I headed straight in the direction of the scent. The scent became stronger as I quickened my pace until I saw it.

It was a beautiful deer drinking from a pond. I crouched near a bush, determining a good time to strike. My head perked up when I heard something approaching. Turning my head I expected to see a random person. The sound became louder, and I got a full view at what was coming. Three huge, nasty looking wolves were stampeding right in my freaking direction!

Ducking to the ground, I covered my head with my arms thinking that may somehow protect myself. I opened my eyes, and watched as the wolves jumped over me and ruthlessly attacked the deer. Ripping the poor thing to shreds without mercy. I couldn’t look away, I watched in fear and amazement as the wolves feasted on the carcass until nothing was left but a pool of blood that soaked into the dirt.

‘Now would be a good time to leave…’ I thought to myself.

I slowly lifted myself off the ground and began to slowly walk away from the gory scene. Without looking, I managed to step on a thin branch, making a loud crunching noise. Holding my breath, I turned around and made eye contact with three angered wolf beasts. Adrenaline pumped through my body as the chase began, however, the energy was quickly used up.

My body fell to the ground in an exhausted state. This was it, I was going to be torn to shreds like that deer. My body was too weak at the moment to even stand up. Closing my eyes, I accepted my fate.

“Aw…the poor bella…”

My eyes opened in confusion at the voice. A young Italian man was staring down at me with pinkish red eyes. He smirked as he crouched down and traced a finger along my jawline, and caressing my face in an almost caring manner.

“Did we’a scare you, ragazza?” he asked in a mocking voice.

“Quit playing around, Luciano.” A gruff German accent said.

Glancing over, I saw a tall muscular blonde man. His arms were crossed in an annoyed manner, and his deep purple eyes were glaring at me. I noticed there was a scar that was across his left cheek.
“Let’s finish her off already.” He said bluntly.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, Lutz you idiota.” The Italian man spoke, and looked back down at me.

“This little ragazza is no human, we have ourselves a little bloodsucker…” he said pulling out a pocket knife.

My eyes widened at the blade, and tried to squirm out of the man’s grasped. That only made him hold me down harder with extreme strength.

“What’s-a matter, bella?” he said, tracing the tip of the blade against my face.

“I thought vampires liked to play…” he said, pressing the blade against my neck.

“Ah…Please! It hurts!” I cried, grabbing onto Luciano’s wrist.  

“Lets’a see how much pain you can take, bloodsucker.” He said, emphasizing the last word.

“Luciano, we don’t have time for this nonsense.” A static Japanese accent uttered out of nowhere.

“Tks! You guys are no’a fun! I guess I’ll just have her all to myself…” the Italian man said, moving his hand down my stomach.

He shifted himself so he was straddling my body and leaned down to breath in my scent. He let out a blissful sigh before he licked my cheek. His hands lingered on my waist, and harshly pressed his lips on mine.

‘Shit! What am I gonna do?!’ I thought.

I had to come up with a plan to get out of this mess alive. I let out a painful gasped when the Italian bit my tongue roughly. He chuckled at hearing my painful noises. With all my strength, I kneed the Italian in the manhood, making him stop the kiss.

Assuming he was going to fall over in pain, I was dead wrong. He stared down at me with a hateful glare, and harshly slapped me across the face.

“Stupida puttana! I’ll-a fucking kill you!” he roared.

He gripped my neck, choking me. I began gasping for air, trying to loosen his grip. An insane grin was plastered on Luciano’s face as he pulled out the knife again.

“Lets’a see what under that pretty skin of yours, bella!” he said, lowering the blade closer to my face.

Closing my eyes, I waited for the pain to come.

“UUGHH!”

My eyes peeked open at the sound of the pained scream. Luciano was on the ground, clutching his bloodied face. The other two men were looking in my direction in fear.

I opened my eyes all the way, and I saw…Al. He was standing in front of me, and holding his bloodied nailed bat in a threatening manner. And he looked PISSED!

“You fucking poodles stay away from her! She’s mine!” Al growled at the three men.

Luciano was about to start a fight, but was held back by Lutz.

“Come on Luciano. Let’s get out of here.” The German man said.

“Hai.” The Japanese man agreed.

Luciano looked at his friends, and then back at Al.

“Alright, you win. We’ll be on our way now.” The Italian said, before winking at me.

He gestured to the other two to follow him, and they disappeared into the forest. Al sighed and looked down at my frightened form.

“What the fuck are you doing out here?” he asked, trying not to yell.

I tried to even my breathing, but I was having trouble. I looked up at Al.

“I-I don’t k-know…I-I s-smelled b-blood, and the next t-thing I know I’m o-out here…” I stuttered, trying to explain.

He dropped his bat, and crouched next to my form that was still on the ground. I slowly sat up, and did something unexpectedly. I hugged Al. I buried my face into his shirt, and cried. I just really needed to hug someone at the moment.

I felt Al’s body stiffen, I guess he was shocked that I was hugging him. He didn’t stop me though. I felt him awkwardly rub my back.

“I-it’s alright, babe. You’re okay, I’m here now.” He said in a soothing voice I’ve never heard from him.

We stayed like that for a moment, and it was…nice. I actually felt safe in his arms. At least I knew he cared enough to save me from being killed. He lifted me in his arms, and he carried me back to his house.

“How the hell did you get out anyway?” he asked.

“The window.” I said tiredly.

“Damn you must be hungry. That window was nailed shut.” He said.

I didn’t say anything after that. When we got back to house he took me to a different room. It was a little messy, but a whole lot better than other room I was staying in. I just assumed it was his room. Al gently laid me down in the bed, and laid down next to me. I was so tired that I didn’t realize I cuddled up to Al’s body, he rested his arm around me protectively. Everything seemed like a dream. One day, I’m fearing for my life around this man, and now I’m cuddling with him.

Before I fell asleep I heard him whisper into my ear, “Sweet dreams…baby doll…”