Chapters Mark Phantasm Looked in the mirror at the black jeans and tee shirt; he adjusted the two plastic clip belts on his waist as he adjusted the leather jacket on his shoulders, before adding some shades to his eyes. When he looked in the mirror he added a quick "Whoa." To test the effect of his costume. It was Halloween night; he was going out with his girlfriend Fluttershy, as Neo from The Matrix. Yeah a very love it or hate it costume, he knew people who didn't like it, he personally though it was okay, enough to consider The One as a costume for the night. He had been dating Fluttershy for a few weeks now; having met her after the Friendship Games, Mark was never athletic but he he did have the spirit to support his team, he especially loved watching Fluttershy in the competition, it was as if she became an entirely different girl on the field. The shy and insecure girl became a spry and chipper athlete, and he couldn't help but notice how even on the field, she was so beautiful.
It was after the games when he decided to see if his little crush, would go further than just a crush. He found her at a celebratory after party being held to commemorate C.H.S's victory. She was being a wall flower, bottled up yet again in a corner with a cup of punch. He approached her the way he had all those stray cats before, slowly with a neutral expression on his face, only no can of tuna in his hand this time. "Hello," he said to her in a soft voice to her as she huddled up in her jacket like a turtle.
"Oh uhhm...Hi." She said with that irresistibly adorable soft voice.
"I've been watching you compete in the games...I think you did great Fluttershy." he said picking up a bowl of pretzels "Can I offer you a snack?" He said holding the bowl out to her the way he did a wounded or scared animal. Fluttershy recognized the gesture and his actions, and she recognized a fellow animal lover, it made her open up to him a little more.
"Why thank you, uhhmmm?" She said taking a few pretzels and a taking a few restrained nibbles of them.
"Mark Phantasm, and it's a pleasure to meet you." He said smiling at her lovingly. From then on; they had been spending time together. going out to the movies, grabbing lunch, and most of all, taking care of the animals at the pet store and pet care she ran. Fluttershy loved having someone to take care of her friends with her, she admired how he seemed to know just what to feed her friends, and how much. She grew to like him as they spent more and more time together. However, Fluttershy was hiding something from him: a deep, dark secret of something that happened to her a while back that had made her into a very different girl.
She stood in front of her bedroom mirror; her blue tights with the bats on them, her red corset with a red shiny short leather jacket on her shoulders. Her red glowing eyes staring back at her. "Oh why now of all nights?!" She said to herself in sadness; you see, sometime ago, after they had statred seeing each other, Fluttershy had been bitten by a giant bat one night while she'd been out catching fireflies. The bat had been tangled in a spider web of unusually large size; she saw no spider in sight, and her good nature told her she couldn't just leave him there. True; bats aren't the cutest of animals, but Fluttershy loved all animals, even the ones others didn't. When She saw a helpless creature that needed help, she did just that. She pulled the bat free; noticed how big it was for a bat, and she also noticed it was a bat that had unusually large teeth.
When the bat was free; it began to screech and chatter loudly as it beat its leathery black wings, and sink its teeth into her shoulder. "OW! OW! OW!" she cried out and took running for her house, the bat flying after her as the bite began to bleed a bit, but thankfully she'd been only grazed by it. The back patio door to her house getting closer and closer, but she could also hear those horrible black wings beating behind her and the screeching in her ears as it got closer and closer to her. Fluttershy forced the door open hard and slammed it behind her as she kept on running to her bed room. It was then she finally called down and let her breath slow and her heart to slow from the tension that almost scared her half to death.
"I guess not all animals are grateful to you girl." She said as she tinged in pain from treating her bite with some disinfectant; she then noticed in the mirror that her eyes had turned red. She blinked and they where still red, and then when she opened her mouth and saw something that almost made her faint. Fluttershy's front teeth had grown to a hideously long and sharp length, as did some more of her front upper and lower teeth. "Oh MY! What's happened to me!?" She cried looking down at her clothes, which even they had changed! That first night black mesh gloves had grown on her hands; and her prudent sweater had become a short red and black tube top, her skirt had changed into a red and black checkered one so short it almost exposed her panties, and her boots had become thigh high red with mesh stockings and most frighteningly of all, there where skull designs on the toes of her boots and a silver bat in the buckle of her big black belt.
Her ears had also grown more...like elves ears, pointy and also a little..."fluffy?" She said feeling her ear before feeling her body hoping that wasn't fur on her body, thankfully there wasn't. "Oh no....How could this have happened? I've become some sort of monster!" Fluttershy broke down crying and laying on her bed in despair. She suddenly felt her self become unnaturally thirsty; but not for water. No she found herself wanting to drink...blood! Thoughts of a neck slicing open and the warm, wet blood spraying from the wound made her mouth water for a taste. She shrieked in terror and panic, and ran down her stairs to the kitchen and to the fridge before shoving it open. Looking into it; she saw the ground beef that she'd thawed out to make a meatloaf. She noticed the blood the meat was sitting in and she licked her lips in hunger as her teeth grew longer and her nails grew sharper, she resisted.
"No! I Can't, I'm not a MONSTER!" She said grabbing the first thing she could and running to her sink, she looked at what she had grabbed. It was a thing of spicy V8 juice. "I wonder if...No It can't work, no matter what I read in those manga books...Can it?" She steadied herself as she took a glass and placed it down on the counter, before pouring a glass of the juice into it and putting the bottle out of sight and saying aloud.
"This...Is..Blood." She said as her voice grew in harshness with hissing and growling. "NO IT"S NOT YOU FOOLISH GIRL! STOP FIGHTING WHAT YOU'VE BECOME!" A voice not her own yelled before her own soft; shy, squeaky voice said back. "No, I'm not what you think I am, I'm still myself and what I poured is blood...well a blood substitute...No matter what..I will not harm another creature or person to sate this gnawing hunger!" She took a drink of the juice and felt it sloshing down her throat. She drank greedily and hungily, her now long and pointed tounge licking and lapping at the glass, desperate for the last drop, all while keeping the idea that what she drank was blood, in her head.
"Oh...That feels so much better." She said as her body stooped shaking, and she cooled down considerably, she felt less feverish as her teeth while still sharp retracted a bit and her eyes, while still red, had grown less evil and harsh in tone, almost pink instead of red. "Whatever I did seems to have worked, I hope it will last." She said pouring herself another drink. So from then on; every night, her clothes would shape shift into one's she'd never wear, as would her body, and the hunger would claw at her. She'd recently negan to feel its full effect less, and less and she was almost sure whatever she had contracted, had passed, from having not given into it. Also: the changes, surprisingly, only happened at night. She woke up the next morning to find herself back to normal, almost enough to make her think the whole thing had just been a bad dream; but nope, when the sun went down the next night, it happened all over again.
This was also made it very difficult to maintain a relationship with Mark; the two of them could do nothing at night together, and there was always this fear that Fluttershy and Mark wouldn't make it home before it got dark, and then, since a human was so close to her, she was afraid she attack and feed on him. She didn't even want to think of what would happen to her if she ever gave in. She thought about breaking up with him to keep him safe, but since she couldn't tell him why and she didn't want to hurt him from being unable to tell him, exactly what had happened to her. Now she could hear him coming up the steps and she started to panic, she thought about painting spots on her face and pretending to be sick, but then a better idea came to mind, hopefully he'd believe him, and even more so hopefully she'd be able to control herself.
"It's open, I'm ready." She said as she stood by the door her hands folded and a soft shy expression on her face as the doorknob turned and opened, Mark stood in the doorway looking at her, Fluttershy expected him to scream. He did, but it was clearly a fake scream with half laughter.
"AAAHH! HELP ME! VAMPIRE!" He said before laughing and slapping his knee. "Hey that's a great costume Fluttershy, what are you supposed to be? Vamperlla?" I think you're look is...actually sexier than the tight tiny one piece she was known for. He said placing a hand on her cheek and smiling at her. "Did you do this for me? Because you didn't have too. Not all females have to be sexy on Halloween to me, I'd have been happy if you'd gone as a duck,because you'd still be my girl." He said softly stroking her pink hair. "Though I must admit those teeth are so real looking, and you even got contacts to change your eye color." She smiled at him and hugged him tightly, tears in her eyes which she wipped quickly away.
"Yeah...This is my costume, and I'm glad you like it." She said as she felt her heart beating in her chest, It reminded her that she wasn't undead, and she wasn't a monster...For now at least, she hoped she'd last the night without becoming the thing she feared the most. The darkness of the night, and her mind consuming her, and claiming her, leaving only the emptiness to live with.
Yes...I'll Still love you. (Mature)
The night air welcomed them both as they stepped outside; they took in the sights of little trick or treaters running from house to house, little witches and ghosts, aliens and werewolfs with their parents in on the whole spectacle dressed in costumes of their own. "Who says you're too old for Halloween eh Fluttershy?...or should I say FlutterBAT? He said chuckling as they made their way into the crowds. As they passed the little ones; Fluttershy found herself looking at them all...intensly. Those thin little boy's and girl's necks and how helpless they'd be as she held them down and bit into those necks.
"Hey...Fluttershy? you are alright there sweetie?" Mark asked her as Fluttershy shooke her head and smiled.
"Oh...Uh it's nothing Mark, it's just I've never been out for Halloween before." She said blushing hard and playing with a lock of her hair.
"WHAT! You never did anything for Halloween before? Never even went trick or treating?" He asked as they looked up at a pretty well done up house. The house had strobe lights, errier music, fog machines, and an assortment of creepy decore. There was a life size guillotine with a severed head basket and a sign with NEXT in fake blood; and an electric chair that was so real lookng, not to mention all the stage blood that they splattered all over the house even on the second floor windows. Fluttershy latched onto him, hugging him tightly as she made little noises like a frightened little one, he held her under her chin and tilted her head up to look her in the eyes.
"Fluttershy, I promise as long as I'm around, nothing's gonna harm you, I promise. If you don't want to we don't have to go any closer, even I think we're a bit too old for the trick or treating." He said as she stroked her soft fluffy pink hair, it was like mounds of fluffy cotton candy. He wrapped his other arm around her waist as she became lost in his gaze.
"They have full size Cabury bars for the bravest trick or treaters...I want one and I know you do too, let's get them...Together. With that; they made their way along the path up to the house, the path had been lined with headstones; skulls, and hands set around them giving the impression of the dead rising from the hollow coldness of the eternal grave. Fluttershy huged Mark close as the errie music on the speakers grew louder and louder the closer they got to the house. An idea came to Mark; he pulled out his phone, opened a youtube page, and put some retro headphones, (the wire frame kind with yellow foam pads) on Fluttershy's ears.
"OH! Mark? what's this music you're phones are playing? She asked as it ran into her eardrums...the beat oddly enough, was filling her with a sense of...power. Where she felt squeamish fear was replaced by daring and bold resilence unlike any she had ever felt before. As the beats of the 16-bit symphony massaged her ears.
"Its the level one music for the SNES game Castlevannia Dracula X, thought the tunes would help you feel brave." As he said this; Fluttershy took a deep breath, got into a starting pose, and gave a full burst of speed as she bolted the rest oc the way up the path, she didn't see the younger ones she bowled over in her mad dash to the bowl of sweets, leaving Mark to appologize for his girlfriend's actions. He turned to woman with long brown hair as she helped her son in a Ninja Turtles costume and said,
"I'm sorry, I just dont know what's gotten into her. He said helping the little boy to his feet.
"My button is younger than her and yet HE is the one acting more mature, please tell that young lady I don't mind her still trick or treating so long as she acts her own age!" She said with a glare as they got to the Front door where Fluttershy was helping herself to a few choice bars like caramel and dark chocolate creme bars. The owner handing them out was not happy.
"Ms., please one per guest even if you had to brave the path to the reward." It was then Mark saw Fluttershy do something he never ever thought she'd do. Fluttershy looked up at the man in the Freddy sweater and and mask her eyes somehow glowng redder as she held a few bars in hand, she...Hissed in the man's face! it was a raspy wild hiss like some kinda wild animal. It made him recoil before he shouted, "okay get the hell of my property before I have you arrested!"
"For what?!" She hissed back at him before running off. Hoping she left the others a few bars, Mark took off after her.
"Fluttershy!?" He called after the yellow and pink blur, "please, come back, wait for me will ya?"
"You're Neo, why don't you just fly after me oh savior of man!" She cackled as she ran over several Trick or treaters. "Hey Ilsa! let go of that candy, a princess like you will turn to goo stuffing your face like that!" She cackled reaching into a plastic pumpkin and snatching some of a little girls candy, Mark stopped beside her and gave her a five dollar bill before saying.
"Here kid, sorry about that, I honestly don't know what's gotten into her." He finally caught up to her sitting on a bench a few blocks onto main street, a costume parade along the street was in full swing; crowds of people going up and down the streets, silly string and rolls of toliet paper (hey so long as it's not eggs) being strung over trees, a modern version of ancient pagan merry-making and revalry. Fluttershy sat in a bench outside the movie theater, she licked a lolli in her tounge sucking and moaning on it loudly in a sexual manner as she licked.
"Hey, bout time you got here..."Neo"...or should I say...Zero?!" She said biting the lollipop with a sickening crunch and a rude belch. "mhhhm cherry flavor." She said licking her lips.
"Fluttershy! what the hell is your problem?! I know you never celebrated Halloween before but that dosen't give you the right to be a...Jerk like this, especially to little kids." He said as she continued to eat her ill gotten treats.
"You're just lucky her goody goody side is so reilent and fighting me so well, you don't even wanna know what this street would look like if I was in control!" These words only confused Mark, what could she mean by other self?
"What are you talking about?" He said taking a seat beside her, "what happened to the girl I fell in love with? The sweet, kind and gentle girl who'd do anything for anyone in need?" He said placing a hand on her cheek and making her look at him, her eyes glowed less red to pink at the gentle touch of her boyfriend. His soft green eyes looking into her's as he brought himself closer to her.
"Mark...you have to know the truth...The girl you love is fighting to keep from turning into a horrid creature, a vampire. A real, blood thirsty creature of the night that takes lives to feed an undying hunger." She said showing her teeth and how they where real vampiric fangs, "my eyes are really red now too, you see, could you ever love a girl that's forever on the edge of becoming an atrocity of the living? She asked as his lips where only inches from her's.
"I don't care, I know you're still in there...I will get the girl I love back." With that he kissed her; softly at first, just lips to soft lips before he opened his mouth a bit as did Fluttershy. She tilted her head to the side and opened her mouth, her long pointed tounge locking with his as she ran her long red nails down his coat, as he he embraced her around the waist.
"Oh mark!" she gasped as he began to reach onto the rear of her blue tights and giving her plush soft rear a little squeeze under the orange glow of a streetlight not caring if anyone saw. She licked and softly sucked on his neck her fangs scrapping the flesh.
"Do you..want to feed off me?" He asked nuzzling her softly.
"I'm afraid of what I may become if i taste blood."
"I'm willing to give my blood to you willingly, Flutterbat." He said with a chuckle.
"Don't call me that, it's Fluttershy, it will always be Fluttershy. She said as she nuzzled his shoulder softly, they noticed Main street had gone quiet. The shops had grown silent and empty; the parade had long past by, the lights of the cinema marquee had gone dark. they where alone in total darkness, the clock reading the late hour of 10:45. "Are you sure about this?" She asked her fangs gently poking the flesh of his exposed shoulder.
"Do it, I don't care what you are or what you can become, you're my girl and that's all that matters. She bit into his skin as gently as her fangs would allow as she licked the wound slowly, his warm blood tasting like sweet nectar and decadent apple flavored ambroshia. It was bliss as she felt the warm thick streams of blood went down her throat, she moaned softly feeling it warm her to the core of her body. She stopped so as not to make him lose too much. She looked at him with a soft smile.
"Thank you." she said nuzzling him.
"Fluttershy! you're eyes." Mark said as he held her cheek softly as he held a mirror from her purse to her, she still cast a reflection. Her eyes had gone bright vibrant blue, even brighter than they had been before. In addition; a pair of large yellow wings had emerged from her back, they had carved their way through the jacket ripping holes in it. She still had a set of fangs in her mouth and her tounge was still long, but the rest of her teeth had grown normal again, her nails where still a bit long and pink but they no longer resembled claws. "you're beautiful." he said kissing her forehead softly. She giggled becore looking at him with a dreamy gaze.
"What do you say you and I...go back to my place and....have a little...Halloween party of our own?" She asked before hissing softly and licking her fangs seductivley.
The Witching Hour
Hey lay still in his Neo costume on her bed; from some unknown source the movement from swan lake, modified to become the the theme to the original Dracula film from 1931 . Candles gave the only dim light as he lay too enraptured by their incense buring, the scent waffting into his lungs rendering him helpless and imobile, the low light, pumkpin and apple scent about the room seemed to radiate off of...her.
"Oh Mark lover?" She said with desire dripping like his blood from her lips. She had changed from her costume into black mesh gloves and long black socks with red stripes, her panties where jet black with red lace, she tugged the string of her under wear making it tighten around her bikini line and that tiny but soft and cute butt...as he would have said as she sauntered up to the bed. the only thing holding her firm soft breasts back was a black bra. "Do you find my little party....romantic? Erotic even? She said exposing her fangs with a hiss.
"I want to make love to you...Flutterbat." He said chuckling at his jest, she only chuckled back and took the shades off his eye, his green orbs looking into the vibrant deep oceans of blue beauty of her eyes. She popped the hooks of her bra with a lick of her fangs and a flip of her bouncy pink hair. His eyes lit up in delight at the sight of the dark skin of her nipples, she lowerd those peaky soft mounds to his face with a hiss as she felt his tounge slowly and sensually lick between her cleavage and then the rock hard tips of her nipples. Her own long vampiric tounge unrolling from her mouth as she closed hey eyes in delight.
"Good little human, I think you've earned a reward." She said before slinking down to his double belts, she unclipped them both and tossed them away in her teeth. She took the silver zipper in her teeth, it didn't burn her tounge. She pulled the zipper down slowly and her attentions made his hard shaft spring tall and errect in the fly of his black spandex pants. She licked her fangs again and stuck her long pointed tounge at his shaft, she gave his cock a slow lick from base to tip, he shivered at her tounge as his fists curled up in pleasure. She kissed his tip and sucked on it with loud sensual moans as her tounge ran along the shaft. The swan lake music hit a crescendo as she began to take his lenght down her throat, she swallowed his cock moaning loudly as inch by inch disappeared down her throat, she looked up at him as she sucked him off. He stroked her fluffy pink hair as their eyes locked, it was...Like a spark...No a zing that lit in their eyes as they gazed into each other's eyes.
Fluttershy bobbed her head slowly to the tip of his cock and then worked the muscles of her throat on his lenght, that vamp tounge of her's swirling around it and constricting around the lenght as his breath got more and more rapid as his chest rose and fell rapidly as he saw white flashes and knew only her and the pleasure she was giving him. She took her mouth from him just as he was about to orgasm. He was a little dipleased but the way she she swayed and sashayed her hips with a sexy pivot as those panties slid along her slender legs and over her socks to the toes, she kicked them away as the folds of her flower began to slowly open and bloom, her intoxicating scent and sweet juices drpping from the lips of her pussy. "Drinkkk soooome!" She commanded.
"Yes my love." He said leaning up to the petals of her rose and sofly licked the fleshy flaps slow and tenderly, she closed her eyes in delight as he lapped the ambrosia of her arousal from her vaginal juices with his gaze up at the femmine and slender build of his girlfriend's amazing body. he kissed, sucked, and licked her folds, every other lick she showed her approval with an,
"Mhhhmmm," or an, "Ahhhhh!" She was quite vocal with the hisses and snapping of her fanged mouth, her wings quivering softly before flaring and sending a gust of wind down onto him. "I'm close my beloved Mark!" she cried out in a throaty and almost guttural yell as he sucked on her pink pussy, and pinker nub of her peal softly, then hard. He lapped at her clitoris like a man dying of thirst desperate for her nectar like a spry little humming bird as her lower lips clenched and finally bloomed open wide, her juices raining nto his throat like a gyser as Fluttershy screamed in bliss and he drank all she gave him.
"Oh my!"...Fluttershy said in her soft and delicate voice her eyes glowimg and nails gripping her nipples so hard he could see slight pain in her eyes as she squeezed, "Mark...That was...Amazing. She said blushing red as an apple as she lay on top of him, ready for the last round. "I love you." She said as she ran her hands on his chest and began to grind her swollen and and puffy lower lips on his long length before skillfully impaling herself on his..."stake."
"Heh, it...it's not your heart but I think I just staked the nasty vampire in the end." She giggled and moaned softly as his tip grazed against the fleshy bit of her hyper sensitive G-spot. The pleasure of having her sweet spot rubbed by his cock as it slid as deep into her slit as he could go. Being on top of him, she was in total control of the tempo as she bounced on his cock. Her bubbly ass cheeks began to ripple as she sped up riding him, she gave her nipples a hard pinch as as she looked down at him as she drew closer and closer to her climax, as was he.
"I'm...So close Fluttershy!" he screamed grittng his teeth, her wings flared and her tounge flicked as it ran over her fangs and lips. She hissed in delight as she felt his warm, sticky semen flooding into the hungry depths of her pussy. Fluttershy leaned down toward him as he kicked his spandex costume pants off and his tight black shirt, he left the leather trech on and put the shades back on his eyes.
"Woah." He said in mimic of his character as she turned around and lay on him cuddling onto his chest, he stroked her silky pink hair and nibbled on her still pointed ear, making her coo softly and rub his chest affectionatley, her wings retracted back inside her, as did her fangs...only untill the next sunset the following nightfall. using her last hint of her nocturnal powers, she let out a long drawn out breath which made a frosty mist emit from her throat. The mist snuffed the candles out softly and a wave of her hand plunged them both into silence, and darkness. Only this time; with him embracing her around her body, the darkness wasn't cold and empty, but embracing and comfortng. The half vampire Fluttershy embraced by..."The One," who loved her. Felt safe and secure with herself for the first time in what felt like an eternal night.
Author's Note
That's how this story ends cannonicaly...But how would it have gone if mark couldn't love someone like Fluttershy/Flutterbat?
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I could never love something like you. (Alternative ending)
"So you see now what I am? She said as she looked at him, her eyes glowing harsh red under the lights of the street lamps and the orange flashlights the parade goers carried in the near darkness of their merriment. Mark looked at Fluttershy in her form; those horrid fanged teeth, her mangy pink hair, and those eyes! Those glowing red eyes...The devils eyes. He brushed her off as she desperatley tried to cling to him, to feel some of his warm body on her ever growing colder one. She was turning to ice as she felt her heart breaking, and cease beating. It gave one last pitiful beat as it be stilled itself forever; her breath ceased and turned to ice, as did her blood. It went cold and congealed in her veins, the only way to get it flow in her undead self was...Feeding.
"I'm sorry, but I just...You don't belong in the midst of...The living. Maybe there's a way to cure...
"Cure!" Flutterbat hisssed in his face her fangs and razor sharp teeth baring. "I don't think you understand MARK!" "I don't want to be cured, and if you can't accept me and love me for who I am now...then maybe you can be my first." She said as her nails became jet black and pointed like talons; her mouth became vicious and filled with her snake like teeth, venom seemed to spit from her drupping fangs. A pair of ratty leather wings sprang from her back as she glared at him with a fire in her eyes, she swipped at him. he; almost as if channeling the character his leather trench; spandex pants, and double belts.personified. He wished he'd gone as Blade. The crowds believed this to be part of some show and looked on cheering approval at the spectacle.
"Fluttershy! Please! Don't do this!" he begged as she backed him into the ancient glass and cast iron doors of the old cinema. He opened the door and slipped into the lobby; the celling stretched as high as maybe thirty feet, the atmosphere evoked the movie palaces with elaborate marble stairwells and persian rugs, a relic from a lost age of pulp novels and greasy dinners. In the center of the lobby was a souviner stand, 'just what I needed' he thought as he ran for it. The stand sold a lot of movie merch and memoriabilla; from Batman cups for both the first Tim Burton movie to The Dark Knight Rises, but what caught Mark's attention was the assortment of wooden swords and daggers, they could have been from aything to Braveheart to The hobbit, but what mattered to him was they where sharp, and made of wood. It was a longshot but it wouldn't hurt would it?
"Hey pal, you plan on paying for that stuff?" the counter clerk asked as he tucked a few daggers in his belt and reaching for a claymore, before a ninja sword in a case labeled "collector's item" caught his eye.
"Is that wakizashi real? Like real steel?" he asked as Flutterbat floated on air her wings trailing behind her as he jacket shapeshifted into a pink cape that billowed behind her and her eyes burned in both hunger, and anger.
"You got 150 bucks to pay for it is." He said not noticing the floating girl gliding up behind him, "and where are you tic...He was cut off as Flutterbat wrapped her long fingers and clawlike nails around his neck and twisting his head breaking his neck killing him, "etttsssss!" His death rattle carrying as the life ebbed from him, the partons where seated in the theaters, thank God they hadn't seen.
"What a waste, I could have made him my undead man servant but Mark...Darling, I want you and only you as my first." she said licking her lips hungrily. That setteled it, the girl he loved...was gone. It broke his heart to realize it, but Mark would have to kill her. It was the only way to set her free.
He opened the wakizashi's case and pulled it from the scabbard, thankfull it made a metal chink as he drew it. "Oh come now baby," that evil voice of the vampire Flutterbat called with a mix of sultry and mallice. "There's no need to play rough...yet. Just a little pinch on your jugular, then we can be night lovers forever and ever...and ever" She said giving her voice a creepy innocent child like whisper, "and everrrrr." She finished with a hiss.
"Sorry babe, but I'm more a morning person than anything." He said swiping across her and leaving a superfical cut across her belly. "Your move...Night freak." He said before taking a wood dagger from his belt and tossing it at her. Flutterbat snarled as she bled and trief to grab the wooden knife but found it irritated her skin touching it, she looked at it and saw the wood blade was soaked in something, looking at Mark, she saw as he ran another blade under the hot butter topping for the movie popcorn.
"Real garlic flavor, gotra love it eh babe?" He said tossing another soaked blade at her. It irritated her skin, turning it red as it struck her, damn the flaws of being a classic vampire to hades and back!' she thought angrily as her skin begain to burn again. This time it was from Mark taking the seltzer gun and spraying her with water, another of her weaknesses of a fledgling blood vampire. "Thirsty?" he taunted as her skin fizzled and smoked.
"That's it! No more messing around!" She said as she swipped with her claws cutting the hose to the nozzle as the pressure dropped. "I will make you sorry you let my body turn cold, and into this." She said as she snarled at him and scratched his face, leaving red streaks on his cheeks. Which she licked under her nails making her hiss again as she went into a blood frenzey.
He drew the sword again; and swipped intent on killing her, his blade ran across her chest and made her recoil as he cut her. Her wound closed back up almost instantly, he'd have to cut off her head. As if she knew she reached for him also poised to kill. He flipped dodged her just as the movie goers, filled out. They looked at the two of them, he holding a blade in hand as she poised on the stand canopy to pounce him, they mumbbled among themselves wondering if what they saw was real or a closing Halloween show.
She grabbed him in her claws as he tried in vain to slash but her grip was too tight; she sunk her fangs into his neck, and clawed at his stomach and chest. His blood spraying into her throat as she hungrily sucked it down, she felt more of the warm red gush onto her clothes and skin, as something rubbery brushed against her legs, she looked down and saw just what she had done to him.
His intestines drapped across his body onto the floor; his neck still leaking blood as it ran wet down his leather coat, his eyes had gone glassy and still as the life fleeted from them. She looked at the faces staring at her in shock and fear, a few of them gagging violently at being sickened at what they saw. She realized what she had done and she didn't like it.
She craddled his body in her arms as she began to cry softly, she closed his eyes before placing a delicate tender kiss to his forehead, she wrapped his bleeding body up in a red bit of movie curtian, embracing him tight as the horrifyed crowd watched her carry him off.
Across the lobby she had him in her loving arms; her claws retracted back into her hands as her eyes where soft pink, the night air striking her again carrying leaves in tiny dust devils. The last of Halloween revelers mistaking the dead boy for a morbid prop. She carried him down the darkest of the streets where there were less and less houses. Eventually she came to an old cemetry, the graves ancient and long forgotten by mourners.
She floated over the iron gates with him in her arms, she set him across a stone slab that was long enough for her to lay his body across. She nuzzled his peaceful looking face softly.
"Goodbye my love, forgive me for all I've done, I l know now what I did was... beyond irredeamable, may Celestia have mercy on my soul. She said softly as she stroked his head and kissed the flesh of his cold, dead cheek. She looked at the sky as it turned purple, the first rays of the dawn rising, the sunlight snaking across the ground toward her.
Just before the light touched her; just before it burned her away to ashes with her dead boyfriend beside her, she had one last wish, that he would be there waiting for her when she crossed over to whatever fate had in store for her. as Halloween died into All Saints day, she could have sworn in her final momments before the sun made her skin sizzle and smoke, she heard his voice calling out to her one last time.
"I love you Fluttershy, I can never stay made at you." Then all was silent...Forever. She felt peace at last.
Author's Note
This ending is non cannon.
