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change of mind

Type shivered and twitched while he was locked in a nightmare he was wishing he could wake.
In the nightmare
Types whole body was quivering while he was on his knees in shackles staring at the black ground he was in an abyss void hearing distant moaning.
This once happened before to type when he turned into that drugged vampire except that wasent a dream like this was. The half breed Type was locked while the vampire taunted him.
Gritting his teeth Type finally looked up.
The vampiric type was straddling tharn with his head leaned back moaning loudly.
His one hand was too tharns chest. Blood fell to the white floor. The vampire type had scratched tharns torso too shreds to get the blood.
Tharn had his hands to his waist looking up at the vampire type moaning equally has loud. You could tell he was enjoying himself.
The vampire type leaned down to lick up the blood. Tharn leaned his head back.
"Oh god yes! I love the vampire in you type!"
Half breed Types eyes widen and he quickly looked down to let the tears fall.
Looking back the vampire type was looking at him with pitch black eyes And a wicked grin.
Tharn had leaned up to sink his teeth into the vampire types neck.
Tharn thrusted wildly getting more into it.
"Tharn wants me half breed. Not you." He laughed maniacally.
The vampire type brought up his hand to wrap it to the back of tharns neck pushing him closer, still had his eyes locked on the half breed Type.
"Your pathetic half breed. Tharn only wants me!"
Types eyes opened wide and his whole body vibrated.
Breathing heavily his heart also raced.
He looked to his hand bending his fingers in and out. Type started to take deep breathes.
"Just a nightmare. A nightmare. Your still you. Your still here." Type gulped.
Because of the dream type forgot what happened the day before.
Abruptly he got up off the bed just to fall down to the floor.
His legs gave out also he was a bit weak.
Type rolled to his back to look at the ceiling his eyes widen.
"God dammit it! What the fuck is wrong with me! You cheated on tine you bastard!"
Type took a deep breathe in.
Looking down he was wrapped in a blanket.
Sighing, he got slowly up to look behind him to his desk.
Reaching he grabbed his phone.
Turning he laid his back to the edge of the bed with his legs bent to his chest.
He looked down at his phone chewing his inner cheek.
Taking a deep breathe he dialed a number.
"Mmm qui?"
"Yes? Can i help you? Who is this?"
"Its type in the blood department...the half breed."
"Oh yes. Can i help you?"
"Uuumm... Im. Calling to inform you after much thought i have....reconsidered. I would like too become a test subject in the human trials."
Type gulped.
"Oh is that so. Okay. Can you tomorrow come in for a formal physical. By next week we can start."
Type nodded.
"Will 3 work?"
"That should be fine."
"Okay. See you tomorrow."
Type hung up to bit his lip.
This is for the best. You become a human tharn will leave you alone.
Placing his phone to the side he shakily got up to pick up his clothes off the floor to get dressed then he wobbly walk to the kitchen downing all his viles.
After he went to his dining room to look and see the mess they made.
Type shook his head then looked to his puppy that still was sleeping in the corner.
"You were no fucking help."
Rolling his eyes he bend down to pick everything up to place it back.
His eyes went to his phone to see a sticky note on it. Taking it he looked closely at it.
Type: this is my number. I expect a call.
Type rolled his eyes.
Crumbling it he walked to the kitchen to throw it away.
Go to hell tharn!
Turning he went to his dining room phone to call tine.
He immediately picked up.
"Hello?"
Type took a deep breathe in. Your a piece of shit type.
"Tine. Its me type."
"Oh. Hi. Its a bit early for you to be calling. But hi. What's up?"
Type looked to his watch his eyes widen. It was 6.
"Um, im calling to ask you for a favor."
"Okay."
"Im....going to start the human trials next week. For maybe a month. Could...."
Type closed his eyes feeling like a piece of shit.
"Could i stay over at your house for that length of time?"
Tine smiled wide.
"Of course. When can you be over here?"
"Can i now? Ill probably be there in an hour."
"Yes. That's fine. Ill be waiting."
"Okay. Thank you so much."
"See you soon."
They both hung up.
Type put his hands to the table hanging his Head.
You are a worthless piece of garage type.
First you don't have any romantic feelings for him. Second you cheat on him. Then cherry on top of the cake you ask this of him.
Type shook his head.
Im so sorry tine.
Ill become human and everything will be Better.
Type took a deep breathe in to push himself off to Then turn to go upstairs to pack a bag.