Thread: Aren't you my enemy? - Me and Gumdrop

Oliver really should have listened to his family. They were hunters after all. He was supposed to be one, and god did they try to make him one. However, Oliver always had been a little different. He was smaller than his brother, mostly in height. He stature was slim, but he loved to run, which was the only thing that kept his family from getting on his case of not being a good enough as a human being. He emerald green eyes were sharp as well, they caught as much as human eyes could. Honestly, if he actually tried to be a hunter he probably would have been a good one. There was just one problem. He didn't like the idea of killing, even if it was killing killers. No, Oliver preferred to flirt his way through trouble, letting his family handle his blunders. However, this time... well, this time the blunder couldn't be solved by a family member because the family was no where to be found. Oliver had been out and checking a few men out at the local bar. He should have known that the man he had flirted with was not exactly human. The way he kept playing with his neck. Oliver would have kicked himself in the ass if he had been able to move. At the moment Oliver was getting the very essence of his living self sucked out of him. The world was going dark. He couldn't help but thinking that this was it. A hunter was finally going to kick the bucket in the most humiliating fashion ever. Oh yes, hunters got taken out by vampires all the time, but they at least had fought back, Oliver let this happen to him! Well, not the practically dying part, but the having his neck nibbled on, yeah, that was his fault. Just before he completely lost it and the world went absolutely black for what he was sure was going to be the last time he heard a howl. That was weird, they were in the middle of the city, why would he hear a howl like that? That was a- It was too late, he had blacked out. He just knew it, soon he was going to be seeing his mother, she had been taken out last year. Oddly enough, a car accident. What a nice normal way to go. He was going to get yelled at for sure, letting a vampire have his way with him. At least it wasn't his father or brother. His mom would probably be at least a little happy to see him, though sad that it was so soon. He had only just turned 21. He winced, feeling lots of pain. Wait? Pain? And what was that screaming he heard? Was that him? He opened his eyes and sat up. Ow!!! he screamed and looked down at himself. What the fuck! he screamed and reached to his neck. His body hurt like hell, but his neck hurt the worst it felt like it had been nearly torn apart. He winced again, he felt dizzy and his stomach hurt, what was going on? Oh right, he had been attacked by a vampire, this was normal. He looked around slowly, trying to figure out where he was had the sick creature decided to make the torture last longer? Oliver's blurry eyes finally caught sight of someone sitting next to him. He couldn't quite get a good look at him but he was pretty sure this wasn't the man he had gone behind the bar with. He hissed at the pain but moved his hand to rub his eyes Who are you? he asked, looking at the man in the chair. He finally managed to clear his blurry eyes and get a good look at the man. He froze. Well, out of the frying pan and into the fire. This man was massive, there was no way he was simply human. He licked his lips and started to grope around the bed to see if he could find anything to fight with. Modern is good with me, hope the post is okay