Bewitched

Chapter 3

I place Spelldon gently on the passenger seat and close the door of the car

I walk around the car to the driver's side and get in

I soon start the car

"So my love..straight home or would you like to do something?" I ask in a soft voice, looking at him as I place my hands on the steering wheel and start to drive

He taps his chin with his finger, seriously considering my question

"Hmmm..."

I keep my eyes on the road as I listen to him make cute little thinking noises

Soon he speaks up

"Let's go watch a movie!"

I nod to his request

"Of course darlin'! What movie do you wanna watch?" I ask as I take a turn

"Whatever horror movie is showing honestly," he says with a slight shrug

I nod but then out of nowhere

I get an awful headache

I grip the steering wheel and groan in pain

"Val? What's wrong?" He asks, placing a comforting hand on my thigh

The pain increases and it feels like my brain is being crushed

I groan louder and speak through gritted teeth "I need to pull over,"

So that's what I do, there's a parking spot outside a store

I stop the car and cover my face with my hands, exhaling deeply

"Val what is it?" He asks again

"I-I have a terrible headache darlin'...I don't even have any painkillers in here," I answer, groaning afterwards

He gives me an understanding nod before searching through his bag and taking out some painkillers

He gives me one and I take it with a bottle of water he also gives me

I clear my throat afterwards

"Thank you sweetheart..." I start the car again and continue driving

"Are you fit to drive?" He asks, still concerned

I sigh

"yes I'm fine," I say, colder than I intended

He just gives me a silent nod and the drive is silent until we arrive at the cinema

We exit the car and I grab his hand, pulling him towards me. Once he's close enough I keep hold of his hand and I wrap my other arm around his waist and kiss his cheek

He squeals in embarrassment and hugs me. I keep him close to me as we walk inside the cinema

He asks for the tickets as I get the popcorn

We enter the theatre and sit down in our seats as the commercials start

I put my arm around him and kiss his cheek as he cuddles up to me

Soon, the movie starts and Spelldon watches with great interest while I give him kisses here and there

I tease his earlobe with my tongue and whisper to him "you look so cute when you're focused darlin'~" I tug on his earlobe with my teeth gently

He giggles quietly

"Focus on the movie you goofball," he teases

I smirk and then I bite his neck, again not piercing the skin, he's about to gasp but I quickly cover his mouth with my hand so he doesn't make any loud noises. I hold his shoulder with my other hand. I glance at him with my mouth still latched on his neck and his eyes are wide open in shock then half open as he submits to it

I can hear his muffled noises against my hand as I suck on the skin of his neck

He whimpers against my hand and squirms in his seat but I hold him still and keep him quiet. I take my hand off his shoulder and put it on his thigh, squeezing it gently

I soon pull back and gently touch the hickey I've given him, proud of my work

"Consider this an early anniversary present my love~" I chuckle in his ear before releasing his mouth and kissing his cheek

He gives me a push playfully as I chuckle quietly, both of us getting comfortable again

About half way through the movie, I get another headache but this time it's so much worse. I groan and hold my head

"Fuck sake..." I mumble

Spelldon glances at me

"Do you have another headache?" He whispers

"Yes," I growl

Now my eyes also start to hurt and it feels like I got soap in my eyes

"Aghh!" I cover my face to avoid the gazes of everyone in the theatre

My head is pounding and my eyes feel like they're on fire

What is wrong with me?

Before Spelldon can question me any further, I run out of the theatre and into the bathroom

I grip onto the sink and yell out in pain, looking into the sink, not daring to look in the mirror

If you think my reflection wouldn't show up, then you'd be wrong, mirrors are no longer made of silver. You know, inclusivity and all

I grip the sink harder as the pain increases rapidly, my heart rate also increases

"Valentine!? Valentine are you alright!?" Spelldon's voice asks behind the door

I feel irritated because of the pain

"I'm fine Spelldon just give me a moment!!!" I yell back, not making the headache or the stinging any better

I shove some painkillers into my mouth and swallow them without a drink, coughing and breathing heavily afterwards

My grip on the sink loosens as beads of sweat drip into it

I look up into the mirror, my hair is disheveled and sweat coats my face, my mouth hangs open as I breathe heavily with my fangs on display, my eyes are bloodshot and-

And......

M-My eyes are......

Why are....why are my eyes blue...?