Hello! My name is Victoria/Vicky. And this is a ff blog and I am a new writer!
I’m not gonna put a lot rn so we’re just gonna make this really simple!
I’m African American!
I’m 16
I’m a huge Michael Jackson fan
Really a huge music fan in general
I write (obvi), but I also draw from time to time
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Synopsis:You and your family move to a new town after your father finds a new job as a priest. Why? Well the new town your moving to is INFESTED with all types of supernatural beings that he has to help control. Including vampires. Your father puts strict rules on you to make sure you’re safe, but what happens when you decide to stay out a little too late with a boy who isn’t exactly who you think he is?
Content Warning:Fluff,preachers kid, strict father, argument, vulnerable Mike, makeout scene
Word count:3k
A/N: I’ve had a BAAAAD fixation on vampire MJ for a hot minute now, so I knew I had to make a fic on it. This is gonna be a multi part series so stay strapped for that. Again this is like my second fic ever so sorry if it’s not up to par of what you think a fic should be🥹. NICE feedback and recommendations is greatly appreciated! I hope you enjoy!!!!
The drive there wasn’t much to awe at. You would’ve be lucky enough to even see a deer crossing the road.
And even when you got to the part of Gary you’ll be living at, wasn’t much there to get riled up for either. Just trash infested roads and dark clouds.
You didn’t really enjoy the move all so much. Not because of the town you were going to, I mean from what you saw you assumed you were gonna hate it, but it felt like more so an extra “fuck you” to a larger issue at hand. You were gonna be so lonely. You didn’t know anybody and nobody knew you outside of the church. On top of that, when you all got to the house your father sat you down immediately and explained some strict ass rules that could be classified as being on parole.
• No staying out past 5
• No talking to people outside the church
• No hanging out after school to go places without either one of parents
• Stay after church
Basically don’t do anything that could help you have any type of social life.
Your father won’t even let you move out to stay on campus of your new college. You now have to drive an hour everyday to make it your campus. Let’s not even mention the traffic. So safe to say, this is gonna be some shit.
“Look baby, I know this isn’t what you expected your life to be, I know that. I know you want to go out and want to start being social, I know, but I can’t risk you being hurt by some of these monsters out here. Especially them vampires. Once you graduate you’re gonna be free to do whatever you want, but for now, you’re gonna have to follow these rules.”
You let out a long sigh and a simple “ok” before getting your stuff out of the car and heading towards your room. You start unpacking and start putting things away until you sit down on the floor, head leaning against your bed. Rethinking every decision leading up to this. How much your life is going to change for the good and bad. Already tired of everything and everyone.
By the time your done packing it’s already dark out. You decide to check out the rest of the house. You look at the bathrooms, other rooms, your dad’s new office, etc. Nothing too crazy. It’s good enough. You continue looking until your mother calls your name. You head to where she is and she asks you if you want to go on a drive around town. You agree because, it’s either that or staying inside the hot ass house.
You two head outside and into the car, chatting about girl stuff and opening up to her on how you felt about the whole situation. You could always come to your mama about these types of things cause she was way more lenient than your father.
“I don’t know, I just don’t like it at all. The rules, the town, the house, none of it. I won’t be able to make friends for real and-“
“Well, baby, you’re not really that social anyways.”
“I know just, I wanted to work on that this summer, but now I can kiss that goodbye.”
“Well, maybe when we get to church you can meet some new people.”
You sigh, “Maybe.” and you two keep on driving until you both make it to the main part of town. And not gonna lie, it actually didn’t seem half bad. Really and truly you were expecting some shit out of those old western movies like little house on the prairie or something like that but you were actually so wrong. It had some cool shops with some cute clothes, restaurants, a skating rink, arcade, shit even a club, and way more. I guess your father just chose the wrong part of town.
Y’all go inside a little ice cream parlor and wait in line. People were buzzing and conversation was flowing, which was surprising for what time it was. You look around, grasping the design of the place, until your eyes stopped near the back where you see a group of boys together. Looks like brothers. You move up in line and get a better look at them, and they all look good as hell, but one really caught your eye. He was at the jukebox trynna convince the others to give him some money.
Curls swinging infront of his face, the most beautiful set of brown eyes that were glistening from the lights, his dimples appearing every few seconds that just made him look even more gorgeous, and even though the parlor was full of people talking, his soft voice stood out from everyone else’s sending chills down your spine. He was wearing a white shirt with a red and yellow letterman jacket covering over it with a nice pair of blue jeans that you couldn’t help but notice hugging all the right spots.
You were so caught up in looking at this angel of a man you didn’t even realize one of his brothers caught you in the act.
“Ay, Mike!” He grabs his attention and tilts his head towards you, which makes the boy turn his head to see you, locking eyes for a brief moment before you get embarrassed and turn your head straight forward. The boy is now looking at you, making the roles reversed and a slight blush creeps on his face before smiling and turning right back towards the jukebox.
The others tease him about it while you listen and get embarrassed. Your mother caught on and nudged you in the should with her elbow.
“Ouuu girl, I saw you staring.”
“Mama please.”
“It’s ok I won’t snitch.”
She holds out her pinky to you and you obliged while you move up in line to the counter to place your order. You get the ice cream and leave to continue exploring before taking one last good look at the boy to see him do the same. You both smile and wave at each other before you head out.
You get done walking and head back to the house where your father is getting ready to head to the church.
“How was the town girls?”
You take a glance at your mother to make sure she remembers the little promise y’all made.
“It was good baby, got some ice cream and saw some good sights.”
She walks past your father to go to the kitchen for him to look at you and smile. You do the same and head to your room and flop onto your bed. You lay there staring at the ceiling, thinking about the boy at the ice cream parlor. He just looked so perfect. From his curls, to his big brown eyes, lips, smile. He looked around your age. Wasn’t overly tall, but good enough. He was skinny, but still had somewhat meat on his bones. Just how you liked it.
You continued to reminisce until you get disturbed by a loud knock on the door. You get up to go see who it is before your father gets to the door first and carefully opens it.
“Um excuse me sir, but your dog is tearing down your fence.”
You pause. That voice.
You lean over your dad’s shoulder to get a good look at the visitor and surely enough it’s him. The boy from the parlor.
Your mother comes up behind to see what’s going on and she also is shocked to see the boy, but more so the fence.
“Oh my lord-“
“Oh my, thank you son but we don’t have a dog.”
Your mom and dad runs out to the yard to stop this big ass dog from tearing down y’all’s fence. You walk up to the frame to see the action, but not without your heart beating so fast it feels like you might have a heart attack.
“Wow I thought that dog was yours.”
He turns to you and you do the same. Locking eyes once again making your heart go faster. He was even prettier up close.
Your speech is all over the place, but he lets out a chuckle.
“Yea my parents don’t do animals either so yea.”
“Mmm… oh my name is y/n.”
You couldn’t even help yourself. It just came out. This could be your only opportunity to atleast make a new friend in this town.
“Oh that’s beautiful, I’m Michael.”
He gives you one of his smiles that just melts your heart right away. You two continue the conversation for a bit all the while you try to maintain sanity.
“Y’all must’ve just moved here?”
“O-oh yea, how could you tell?”
“Well I just never seen y’all in town and the you got a pile of boxes in the middle of the floor.”
“Oh- you are so right.”
“You like the town so far?”
“It’s ok. We didn’t really get to go anywhere for real.”
“Awh that’s a shame. You know… I could maybe help with that. Show you around one day.”
Your heart might as well just grow legs and start walking out your chest. You agree without a thought in the world, forgetting all your father’s rules. Live life on the edge.
“Of course! Wait right here.”
You run inside the house to get a piece of paper and start writing your number down. While you do that, your parents finally got that dog to leave. And go and thank Michael for telling them.
“Thank you so much son for telling u-“
“Here you go Mike!”
You go to hand him the piece of paper, but before he can grab it, your father intercepts and snatches from your hand.
“Y/n WHAT are you doing? Have you forgot all that I just said not too long ago?”
Michael just stand there awkwardly while your father berates you on giving your number out to a random boy.
“Daddy if you think if he was a vampire or just dangerous in general than why didn’t you tell him to shoo while y’all were dealing with the dog?”
“Don’t question me, I was caught up in the moment! Also he maybe just was smart and knew not to eat you yet cause we’re here.”
“Daddy he could’ve taken us all and wo-“
“Lemme tell you something, don’t question me ever again do you hear me?!”
“Daddy-“
“Y/n tell him goodbye and go to your room.”
“Daddy I’m 23 finna be 24 you can’t send me-“
“And you still under my roof-“
“BECAUSE YOU WONT LET ME MOVE OU-“
“HEY BOTH OF YOU STOP IT NOW.”
Your mother finally chimes in and lets Michael go on his marry way, but she takes the paper from your father’s hand and gives it to the boy.
“She’s free on Saturdays. You have a nice night baby.”
She waves him goodbye and your father just stares at your mother before she sends you to your room. Which you do with a smile while your father is dumbfounded.
“Now you know-“
“What’s one little friend outside the church is gonna do to her huh?”
“GET HER KILLED?”
“Baby cmon now you know-“
“Woman don’t qu-“
“Who you calling a woman.”
Your parents go back and forth while you sit in your room, waiting for the call.
Couple of days go by. From that night, you and Mike talk every single day. You two even made up a Saturday to meet. Now unfortunately he chose 7:00pm which is way outside your curfew, but you hatch up a plan that’ll work perfectly. Your father stays after church for awhile long time on the weekends. Like till 10:00pm. So you convince your mom to drive you to meet up with Michael with the promise to be back in time before your father arrives back home. So technically you’re not sneaking out, your just going out WITH your parents permission. Which is the holy thing to do.
So Saturday rolls around and your father leaves and you start getting ready. Nothing too much just some nice summer clothes, perfect for the night. Your mom drives you to the meeting spot and stays until Michael comes.
“Hi.” You look over at him and give him a little side hug. He does the same and your mom tells you to meet right back here at this exact spot at 8:00pm. Giving you an hour to explore. You agree and wave her goodbye. She drives off and it’s just you and Michael.
“You want some ice cream?” He hold his hand out for you to take it and you do, walking right to the ice cream parlor where you two met.
After that, you guys just walked. Talking about the move and how you feel trapped and alone, him agreeing a saying he feels like that too sometimes. The tension between you two was building up more and more as y’all walked.
Michael then began to go on this long rant on how he “never really had friends for real” and that “everyone used to say I was weird and a monster. I just don’t understand.” Which broke your heart. Michael has been nothing but a gentleman to you this whole experience.
“Yea… people think I’m weird too so I get where you’re coming from. I didn’t like the move, but I really liked the opportunity for a fresh start. Maybe make some new friends, but then daddy’s rules crushed all that for me so, I gave up on that goal.”
“Well, if it makes you feel better, you did gain a new friend. So that’s something to be proud of.”
A blush started creeping up your face and Michael saw and smiled, pulling you close and interlocking arms as you two continued to walk.
8:00pm finally rolled around and you two returned to meet your mom and she takes you home. Before that though, you two scheduled another outing together so you tell her and she agrees to take you back here to meet him again. You wave goodbye to Michael and he does the same and you drive off.
The next couple outings were like that with you and Mike growing to know more about each after every meet up, and tension would grow higher too. Sure, Mike would start being a little weird more and more, but not in a bad way. More like he was nervous. Now usually, would you would nervous on the first meet up and then start to calm down, but Michael seemed to get more and more nervous after every one them, like he was getting anxious by the second, but it wasn’t nothing major. But this night might’ve been his worse.
See y’all did the regular routine you know dad leave , mom drops you off, y’all hang out, yada yada yada, but then when 8:00 rolled around and you two head to the meet up spot, your mom wasn’t there.
You sit there looking dumbfounded, but when you turn to Mike, you can see him tense up.
“She might just be a little late, that’s all.”
“Oh… yea maybe.”
You two sit down at a nearby bench and continue waiting while chatting. But Michael is getting more tense and anxious by the second, he even starts sweating at one point.
“Oh Michael are you ok?”
“Huh? Oh y-yea I’m good… damn where is your mom.”
You start to get concern for Mike because you can see a hint of worry creeping up on his face for a bit.
“You know what, how about we just start walking home so you can lay down for a bit? It isn’t that far from here for real.”
Michael side eyes you, astonished at your bravery.
“You’re not scared?”
“Not really, to be honest I just think the whole monster shit is a bunch of mess. And mind you, we’re sitting here on a bench in the middle of town with nobody here for real. If they wanted us they could’ve gotten us right now.”
“…”
Michael just looks straight down.
“Come on, we’ll just go straight there.”
You hold out your hand and he reluctantly gets up and takes it and you two start walking home.
You continue chatting, but Michael seems quieter. Blank expression on his face and looking straight forward trying not to look at you while you ramble about some bull shit just to not make the situation awkward. But all he could do is reply with “mhm” and “yea”. You turn towards Mike for a split second while he isn’t paying attention and you notice something. A light tint of crimson in his eye. You immediately turn your head back to the front, brushing it off thinking the street lights were just reflecting off of his eyes making it look like that.
As you two continue walking you also notice Michael’s breathing getting heavier which starts making you worried thinking he’s having some type of silent panic attack or something.
“Michael… you ok.”
“…mhm”
You place a hand on his arm, but notice that he is a little cold. But the thing is, it’s 80 degrees out so you’re confused, but still try to get him to your house faster to check on him.
You two finally make it to the house and to your luck, neither of your parents are home. You grab the extra key from under the mat and unlock the door and go inside. But Michael just stays back. Standing right in-front of the door not moving a muscle. You turn to him and look confused.
“You ok?”
“Can I come in?”
You jerk your head back, confused at the question.
“Duh dumbass cmon bru.” You signal Michael to enter into your house and he is just in awe at your lack survival instincts. You would think for a father to be so afraid of his daughter being taken by vampires, he would’ve told her some of the signs.
Nevertheless he enters the home, closing the door behind him and letting out a long sigh before following you to your bedroom. You two enter and you lock the door behind you, sending even more chills down his spine hearing the click. He sits on your bed and you do the same and grab your remote.
“Ok you lay down on the pillows while I find something for us to watch ok?”
Michael lays down as you flip through the channels trying to find something good on. You end up finding a movie and lay down next to him, your leg propped up on his stomach. Rubbing his arm while the movie you turned on starts to play.
But ironically in this moment that is supposed to help Michael relax, actually just makes him worse.He swears he can hear sound of your blood rushing through your veins with your neck just looking like it wants to be bit.
At this point he’s actually so close to saying “fuck it” and sink his teeth right into your neck. But he pushes through because he doesn’t want to hurt you. He loves you too much to do that. Michael has grown to have a big crush on you, so if you find out what he actually is, that might ruin your relationship with him and he would loose his chance. Even though you couldn’t care less.
So he pushes through and it actually looks like he might make it. Until he accidentally takes a good look at you. Your neck on full display, shimmering in the moonlight.
Gorgeous.
He pauses, trying to fight the urge before he takes one good shallow down his throat and closes his eyes, already ashamed on what he’s about to do.
He pulls you closer gives you one good kiss on the lips. Warm and soft. You’re taken back by the sudden action and before you could react his lips start moving in a steady rhythm on yours leaving you even more dumbfounded. But after you gain back sense you immediately find the rhythm and start to do the same.
He finds his way on top of you, not all the way, but good enough. Every second his true form shines through. His eyes turn crimson behind his eye lids as his body temperature starts decreasing. But you’re too distracted by the kiss to even pay attention. He then starts kissing down. Reaching your jawline and giving it little pecks as you let out little gasps and giggles that rile him up even more. He then reaches your upper neck, leaving even more kisses as he goes down before eventually finding the perfect spot.
He starts licking and kissing on the sensitive area as little moans leave you, originally to get you distracted, but then he also starts to get a bit carried away, almost forgetting the whole biting thing. He finally snaps back and starts letting his fangs grow out. Sliding over your neck, but still to distracted by the pleasure to even pay it any mind.
Michael is now fully in his true form.
He pulls up to your ear for a brief second to whisper something in it. Fangs gently grazing your skin.
“Hey y/n” voice softer than silk. Not even ashamed any more for what he’s about to do.
“Yes?”
“I love you.”
He goes back down to your neck and gives it one last good kiss before he opens his mouth,the tip of his fangs already poking at your skin before he-
“Y/n baby we’re home!”
The front door closes shut as your parents enter the house. Michael pauses and lets up off of you and y’all snap right back into reality. You two panic and he gets up off of you and instantly goes back into his human form before you can notice.
“Shhh stay right there hold up.”
You make a dash towards your window and gently open it as you hear footsteps coming towards your door.
“Sweet heart open the door!”
“I can’t im naked hold up!”
You signal Michael to jump out the window and he does so. But before he could run for it, you grab him and give him a good kiss on the lips.
“Call me tomorrow.”
He nods his head and smiles before running up the road into the night. You close your window and go up to the door to see your mother on the other side.
“Oh baby I am so sorry I didn’t pick you up. Your father needed me to help him at the church so I got roped into that. Are you ok?”
“Yes ma’am I’m good!”
“Oh ok baby, well you have a goodnight ok?”
“Mkay, love you.”
She gives you a kiss on your cheek and leaves. You shut the door behind her and lock it again. Making your way back your bed and flopping right on it.
Reminiscing on all that happened tonight, and how you can’t wait to see him again.
But as you continue to reminisce you remember at the end something poking your neck while Michael was kissing it. You take your hand and go up to the spot to feel two little indents. You look confused, but too tired to investigate it any further.
You just lay down and start daydreaming about the new relationship you and Michael possibly created tonight.
3:00 in the morning finishing this fic up. Gonna get it posted tomorrow trust but GOOD LORD. Like this bih is 3k words long. Now idk if that’s long fr fr but I felt like it. Now ima prepare yall and say that it might take a little minute to get to the good shi BUT ITS WORTH IT. I think. Idk.
Now I maybe kinda sorta hypothetically added a makeout scene at the end so that, THATS SOMETHING. And I maybe hypothetically might maybe add smut in pt.2 maybe hypothetically kinda sorta.👀👀👀👀
But idk. It took to damn long on this one (because of procrastination😶) BUT LIKE, I like it. So hopefully you will too🥹!
A/N: AAAAA MY FIRST FIC. I’m so excited. I just came up with this out the blue so hopefully it works 🤞. Sorry for any spelling mistakes or anything out of place, again this is my first fic so yea, enjoy!💕
Orange and pink covers the sky as the sun goes down. The summer breeze hits your face as you wait outside your house watching the road, waiting for the car to pull up into the driveway and pick you up.
Michael had promised you when he gets some free time that he’ll to take you to the fair. He’s been so busy with the album that he barely has had some time to spend with you, so tonight meant something to the both of you. Especially him.
After a couple more minutes of waiting, the car finally pulls up. Bill was in the drivers seat with Michael in the back. You smile as Michael pokes his head the window to see you, smiling ear to ear with a light blush creeping up his face. You walk up to the car giggling and proceed to open the door to take your seat in the middle backseat.
“Hi baby.” Michael says as he leans in to give you a hug. You do the same and he sneaks a kiss on your cheek, which makes your little giggle even worse.
“Omg I missed you so much baby, I’m so excited for tonight!” Those words sat with Michael for a second. Hearing somebody actually excited to spend time with him always lifted his spirit, especially after awhile of not having anybody for real. You were just about the only person who he actually spent his time with, then the album came in so he had to focus on that. And that meant he had barely any free time, so really, he was lonely. Sure there were his brothers, but most of them had families and other responsibilities. So really, he didn’t have anybody. That’s why tonight he was gonna make sure he spent every second he had to make you happy.
The drive there was non-stop talking between you and Mike. Either about the album,how many rides y’all were gonna ride tonight, what to eat, or just something stupid one of y’all usually come up with to talk about. And poor Bill had to listen to every second of it. At one point he just sighed and put up the built in partition.
Finally y’all make it and get out to stretch. Michael puts on his shades and grabs your hand tugging on it, signaling to run for the entrance. You agree and you two book it, leaving Bill having to chase after y’all. Inside was overwhelming in a good way. Flashing lights, conversation everywhere mixed with laughter and screams from various rides, the smell of deep fried everything, just a fun place to be.
Surprisingly, Michael hasn’t gotten noticed as much as he expected. Everyone had their own people to worry about and have fun with, and you two were no exception. Y’all fly through the fair visiting different rides, and Bill losing you two after every one of them. Took him about 10 minutes to find y’all after the Ferris Wheel, just for him to loose y’all again. But around that time, you and Mike rode about every ride y’all could. There was nothing left to do, until…
“Oooo, Michael, look at that baby.” He turns to see what’s gotten your attention, just to see and big, brown teddy bear hanging from a booth along with other stuff animals.
He turns to you and smiles. “You want it? I’ll get it for you?” Voice full of confidence.
You immediately nod your head as you both walk up to the game booth. A simple game of basketball. All he has to do is make four baskets into the net with missing. Simple.
“Hey, was wondering if I could try this game?” Michael turns to you and smiles.
The person running the booth smiles at you two and says, “That’ll be $7.”
The HELL, you thought to yourself, but then you remembered who your man was.
“Alright.” Michael pays the man and is given a basketball. You smile and as he gives you a little wink and shoots his first shot.
Went in beautifully.
His second shot.
Amazing.
Third shot.
Perfect.
Fourth.
Hit straight off the rim.
“Ooooo sorry man, better luck next time.” The man takes the ball and puts it back on display. You smack your teeth and takes Michael’s hand to leave, but then.
“Here, another $7.” Michael takes out his wallet to give the man some more money to retry. You turn to look at Michael, and confused expression on your face.
“Baby….”
“Hmmm”
“What are you doing?”
“Getting you your bear.”
He don’t even look at you. Just straight at the rim.
He’s handed another ball, and instantly shoots. One by one they go in, and when he gets to his fourth shot and shoots it, it looks like it might actually go in.
But then it doesn’t. Bounces straight off the rim again.
“Dang man, better luck-“
“Here.” Michael pulls out another $7 and gets handed another ball. His face is already getting visibly annoyed. You just stand there, eye scrunch with your lips tucked into your mouth.
“Baby, you know we don’t got to get this-“
“Shhh, trynna focus.” He dribbles the ball and shoots it in the rim. You just scratch your head and watch, already knowing this might be awhile.
“Daaaang dude, people say third times the charm, but-“
“Just take the damn money.” The way he said it sounded like he was already aggravated at everything. Michael gives another $7 and gives it another shot, which ended up with him missing the whole rim on the fourth one. He ended up hitting some of the other plushies off the shelves with the ball on accident.
“This is some shit, I’m telling you.” He lets out a long dramatic sigh and wipes his face with his hands, all the while he pulls another $7 out.
For the next 10 minutes, it was just Michael missing the rim, hitting some plushies, him trying not to go crazy, hell he even almost hit a woman on the head with the ball on accident while she was walking past.
Bill finally found you two and saw Michael getting frustrated at the game he was so desperate to win.
“This is what y’all been up to the whole time I was looking for y’all?” He looks over at you with a laugh as you shake your head, just ready for Michael to give up.
“He’s so determined to get that damn bear. I don’t know why.”
“He probably just wants to have something to remember tonight, you know his schedule is unpredictable. This might be the last night y’all might spend together before he’s back to work.”
He is right, for all we know Michael could be going on tour tomorrow.
You watch him as he makes another purchase for ball and chuckle to yourself. The fact he’s willing to spend all that money for you to get a bear really shows how far he’s willing to go for you.
Michael goes to shoot the bear for what felt like the Millionth time and says a silent prayer as he does so.
First shot,
Straight in.
Second,
Perfect.
Third,
It spins in the rim for a bit which scares him and you, but it eventually goes in.
Fourth.
Michael dribbles the ball, whispers some words of encouragement, shoots, and…
“WE GOT A WINNER!” The man in the booth screams as he reaches for the animal and hands it to Mike.
A large smile crosses you and Michael’s face as he walks back to you and Bill.
“Here’s your bear baby.” He gives you the bear while sounding relieved and exhausted, but goes to give you a kiss on the cheek which made you blush and smile even harder.
You all arrive back at the car and start to drive back home. You hold onto your bear tight as you lay your head on Michael shoulder, before he gives you on last good kiss on your forehead.
Thank you too @pvnkhazzard for proofreading and correcting any mistakes
Secondly, I’m sorry it’s taking so long on the first fic, I’ve been procrastinating on finishing it and that is my fault. But I don’t want it to be too boring so I’ve also been editing it a lot so that also prolonged the time-
But I’ll try to finish that up today and MAYBEEE
Key word MAYBE.
Post it today too. Again I might not so don’t get your hopes up.
