(A/N) this story will have mentions of blood, possible death and self harm so please be warned now(A/N)
Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Red. drip drop drip drop. Faster. Blood. Drink it. All up. You see the pale white face. But you're finally satisfied.
You wake up, heart racing, covered in sweat. It was just a dream, you're safe for now. You have to push away the feelings so you don't get caught. Your biggest fear. If anyone knew, no don't think about it. You can keep it concealed, right?
Hopefully...
