𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥

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[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“We have to work as a team, I need you to survive so that I can survive!”

Tag: #DeerWrites

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“Funny story, I managed to piss office of the Legion… Frank? I think that’s who it is and he chased me into the mud, laughed, then left.”
He said rubbing his arm, embarrassed by this.

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

"I'm not sure that will help too much but better than nothing."
She looks around. "Anyone been bothering you? How did you end up in the mud?"

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

// thinking about remaking my pinned

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

He grew red from embarrassment, stuttering around with words.
“B-Best I’m physically able to do is stand in the rain.”

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

She pats his head. "You're welcome. You need a shower."

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

He rubs his arm, clearing his throat.
“W-well I- uh, thank you for getting me out of that mud.”

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

She licks her lips and nods softly. "Amazing! Thank you."

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight winced from this, shutting his eyes.
“Ouch…”
He opened one eye, watching her, feeling rather awkward about this.
“Is it erm… g-good?”

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

She shakes her head, stepping closer and holding his arm gently. "Don't worry, it won't turn you at all." She smiles and bites his wrist, drinking from it.

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“A vampire? There’s vampires now?”
Dwight looked at his hand, shrugging.

“So how does this work, just like bite my arm? This won’t turn me into a vampire would it?”

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

"I'm a vampire, nice to meet you." She waves at him, saying hi.
"You're welcome. Can you give me my food now?"

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“Oh! I know where a generator is, I was chased away awhile ago but it should be fine.”
He waved his hand to her, watching around as he walked around the mud.

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight slid free of the mud, his pants and shoes extra muddy now.
“Well… thanks I suppose.”

He tugged on his tie, sheepishly standing up.
“Why exactly do you want to drink my blood?”

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

"Just a bit." She sighs, pulling his arm and helping him out with her strength.

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

With her help and definitely lots of struggle, Dwight got free of the deep mud. Sadly at the cost of dirtying his shoes and pants a lot.
“Oh my god.”

He took a deep breath.
“Thank you.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“Wait wait wait how much blood? And will it hurt? This is r-really not the way I want to go out.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“Alive? You want to feed on me that’s like eating me how will I live from that?”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight coughed a bit, looking worrisome.
“F-Feed on me? That doesn’t seem like a very good deal on m-my end.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“Something in return?”
He adjusted his glasses, blinking a few times.
“Th-The satisfaction of… saving some poor guy?”

[𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫✧ @starvampiree]

She stares at him, shrugging. "Why would I help you? Do I get something in return?"

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight managed to get himself knee deep in mud and he cannot get out of it.
“Uhm… h-hello? Is anyone around? I-I need some help.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight’s carefully working on a generator, trying his best to keep his hands steady.

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight stares at the locker, frowning.
“I cant even trust these things anymore… wait did you say my trial’s over? And im alive still?”

Shrugging, at least he was still alive.
“Yes I-I would love water.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“I-It’s like…”

Dwight moved his hands around, trying to find the words to describe whatever it was the entity grabbed.
“I-I just… don’t know? Like some sort of manifestation?”

His hands were sweaty, his trusted lockers are no longer trustworthy, ever.

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight just shrugged.
“S-Someone locked me in, I’m so glad it didnt sh-show up.”

He bent down with his hands on his knees.
“I d-don’t know what it is… but I-Its horrifying.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

“I-It can be anywhere, I-I don’t know, it just showed up, this weird… t-turkey looking monster?”

Dwight just locked the locked again, just in case.
“It hides in lockers. But its almost like its n-not real too.”

[𝘋𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥 @FairfieldBonded]

Dwight shoved himself out of the locker but quickly backed right back into it.

“W-Woah! Hey pl-please don’t shoot m-me!”