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Carter's phone rang and he picked it up, "What- no- I'm sorry you cant read it." He was silent for a minute, "Look, someones going to die if I don't do it soon, hopefully me cuz otherwise I might go crazy again" he started pacing back and forth, "yeah well I forgot..and I've been to busy" he shook his head, listening to the other person lecturing him.
"The fuck..?" He listened as Carter spoke, Someone is going to die..? He better not die, the fuck not!!
Carter proceeded to throw the phone at the wall, shattering it, the screen and the rest of the phone. He stared at it for a long minute. "I'm screwed…"
Justin crept from the corner, "Sorry.." He went over to Carter, "What's wrong..?" He reached his hand out to him
Carter quickly moved back, "look man, keep some space if you want to live…. ok yeah that sounds like a threat but it's really a warning, I don't trust myself, neither should you" His fangs were very visible now, along with his red eyes, signs that he hadn't fed in a while.
His eyes softened, "Just tell me what's wrong," Justin grabbed Carter's arm, pulling him closer. "If you need a blood bag, then I'll do that. Forget about all the money you owe me. And if you need money, let me be your wallet, let me help you."
"nope- I don't need your charity, and I don't.. "he gently tried to pull away from Justin. "look I owe you, ive owed a lot of people my whole life, I will pay you back. I can handle .. "He motioned at himself, "this…"
He embraced Carter, hold him tightly, "You don't owe me anything, so let me help you." Justin spoke softly, not a hint of uncertainty in his voice
Carter pushed Justin away, "I don't want to hurt you dude so stop getting so close!" He was starting to panic, not that it took much. He feared he would attack Justin and accidentally kill him.
"Carter Lee, you need blood, don't you?" Justin pulled his shirt away from his neck, "Then drink,"
Carter shook his head, "Nope not happening, Agan I don't want to hurt you dude or like you kill you."
Justin slammed him against the wall, "I'm not stopping until I know you're safe, like this," Justin very gently nibbled on Caterers skin
Carter blushed hard, "I- uh- um-" he shook his head slightly.
Justin flurried kisses on his neck and made his way up to his cheek, "I'm not going to stop until you let me help you."
"but why?" Carter muttered, his face was still red with blush.
"Because I want to," Justin wrapped an arm around the boys waist. "Just bite me," He muttered, kissing his lips
"whatever" Carter shook his head, he put one hand on Justin's throat and the other on his shoulder, he moved Justin's head out of the way and bit into his neck.
Justin's face turned red, breathing heavily he wrapped his arms around Carter
Carter continued to drink from Justin, digging his nails into the male's throat threateningly.
Justin grabbed Carter's hand, "Careful with those," He huffed. Justin felt dizzy, his face was pale. Justin lifted Carter up slightly and sat down, putting the vampire in his lap
Carter made an annoyed noise when Justin touched his hand. He pulled away from Justin's neck and glared at him, his pupils were blown wide and his eyes were dark. He pressed his nails against Justin's throat harder and bared his fangs in warning.
"wow.. you're so mean.." Justin's head was spinning, he could barely focus on Carter's face anymore. His breathing was heavy and slow, "Maybe.. I should go home.." He was barely staying conscious
Carter bit into Justin's neck again, not drinking from him though.
Justin stroked Carter's hair, "easy there," he held the boy close, slightly hoping he would stop biting him
Carter relaxed slightly but otherwise didn't move.
A large man walked over to them, about 6'8 with auburn hair and crimson eyes. He tsked at Carter and picked him up by the back of his neck, like he was a misbehaving kitten, He was careful when doing it so Justin wouldn't get hurt. "Jeez Little Lee, what've I told you about biting into guys?" He shook his head then stuck his hand out to Justin, "Hey, Sorry about L- uh Carter, He's not supposed to drink from people, I'm Smith, i'm basically Carter's uncle." All the while he was holding Carter by the neck with his feet off the ground, Carter was struggling trying to claw and bite Smith.
(Not me planning this all weekend)
He watched as Carter hung there, fighting the mans grasp. Justin reached out for Carter, touching his leg. "I um.. I'm Justin. I wanted him to drink from me, he needed it.." Justin tugged at Carter's leg, "Please let him go,"
"If I let him go he's just going to sink his fangs right back into ya. Give it twenty minutes and he'll be fine." Smith shook his head. "It doesn't matter if he needed it, he knows that when he drinks that much he loses himself and tries to kill everything in sight, normally I just tie him to a chair."
"uhhh.. okay then.." Justin slowly got up, "I'm just gonna go.." he made his way back inside and grabbed his things. By then his date already said fuck you and left. He lay on his bed, rubbing his neck
"What am I supposed to do with him- I just came here to knock him out-" Smith shook his head. He set Carter down and hit him in the back of the neck so he passed out. He then set Carter up against the wall and picked up the broken phone, and left.