"Different" | X Reader (Blind)

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••• (Y/N) P.O.V. •••

Minutes have passed. Or maybe even an hour.

I slowly wake up. My vision was blurry as usual. I didn't know where I was... or where I am... I felt my head laying on something soft. 'The hell?'

"I'd knew you'd be awake, (Y/N)..." I hear a familiar voice.

Oh, this is not good... "Who are you?" I ask. "You know. The one who was dancing with you back at the nightclub. And the one who've whisked you away from Charley." Wait a minute... "Jerry??? What the hell did you do???"

"I've captured you." I hear him.

I should've known. "So you kidnapped me?" I say. "I sure did." I frown. "Why the hell would you do that?! Where the hell is Charley?" "He's the least of our worries, dear." I look up. I saw a blurry vision of someone approaching me. I'm guessing it's Jerry. "Stay the hell away from me." "I cannot..." I hear him. I close my eyes and sigh. "Look. Whatever bullshit you have between Charley, leave me out of this."

Luckily, I couldn't see Jerry's face. He might be a... vampire already... But let me ask him.

"Look, asshole. Get to the point. Are you really a vampire or not?" I didn't hear a response. I got angry. "Tell me, goddamnit!" I shout. I hear him sigh. "If I tell you, you'd probably warn everyone about me." Oh, really? Well let's see... "So you are one???" He doesn't respond. Hm. I smell something shady here. "You may not believe me, but I'll tell you." Through my blurred vision, I look at him. His silhouette moved closer to me.

"Charley is right, dear. I am a vampire."

I felt my heartbeat beating at a fast pace. Now I was scared. "So Charley was right about you from the start..." And I should've believed Charley. And listened to him. Now look where it'd got me... I felt very bad. "I'd knew you'd believe that idiot at some point, but you don't have to be scared of me, (Y/N)." Oh, I call bullshit on that one. I am scared of you, motherfucker.

My eyes water up and tears flow down my face. At this point, I can't do this anymore. "Just... kill me..."

"Kill you?" I hear Jerry.

"Yes..." I whimper.

"You can't be serious..."

I sit up and stand. Completely overwhelmed by everything that happened tonight, I start to have a breakdown. "Look, I've been through enough already with my sight loss, goddamnit! And you and Charley just had to make it worse for me! Just... fucking do it and get it over with! I'd be better off dead at this point!" If it's death by a vampire, so be it. I wait patiently for him to do something. Nothing happened. I didn't feel anything poke or hurt me. Or a bite... I didn't hear any movement whatsoever. Instead I feel a cold hand on my face.

"(Y/N). I won't kill you."

Wait... so he doesn't want to kill me??? I don't trust him. He might be lying, but who knows? "Then what do you need me for?"

"Maybe... I can help you get your sight back."

Uhhh... Is he joking or being serious? I don't know what to believe. "You... You would? Or are you fucking lying?" "No, (Y/N) dear. I'm serious." I was unsure whether or not to be satisfied with this. A literal vampire helping a blind person?

"Also... there's one thing I want to confess, (Y/N)..."

I sigh and sit back down. "What is it, Jerry?" God, I don't know who's worse. Him or Charley? Charley I can deal with but I don't know about this man...