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Chloah long sleeve top, €23 / Paige Denim denim jeans, €285 / Boohoo thigh boots, €46

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Vampire Chloah AU

Vampire Chloah AU

I apologize for the wait in uploading this but here it is, I also wrote Chloe’s first kill scene, if you’re interested in reading it, send me an ask or message me and I’ll send it to you.

Chloe sits on the ground; cold cement that would chill her to the bone if she wasn’t already dead. She exhales heavily despite the fact that she doesn’t need to breathe. It’s weird, she thinks, being a vampire. She’d thought about it all the time as a human, thought it would be wonderful to live forever, young and beautiful. Having fangs and superhuman strength and speed, thought that hey, being a vampire would be fun.

I was an idiot.

Then she got turned and early mornings she’d find herself waking Isabel to get her some blood from a butcher shop or something because she was hungry. And the hunger does what it wants. Isabel would get up without complaint and go grab some because she remembers what it was like to be a young vamp, constantly hungry and climbing the mountain of control with finger holds the size of quarters.

And even though the burning-to-ashes-in-sunlight thing was a myth, she did still burn. Different kinds of vampires have different reactions to sunlight. European and North American vampires get burns, but with a bit of blood they disappear. South American and Asian vampires tan, quickly and almost comically when stepping outside. African and Australian vampires sparkle, not a covered-in-glitter sparkle, but a gentle gleam that makes them look almost siren like. While Chloe has no idea what Arctic vampires might do in the sunlight, she can’t imagine any would want to live on an ice cap.

A wet sucking noise makes Chloe’s gaze jump up from Isabel feeding to the human. A high school student maybe. Probably no older than Isabel when Isabel was turned.

Isabel has no qualms with killing her victims or as she likes to refer to them, meals on wheels. Four hundred eighty something year old vampires rarely care about anything other than meals and their ‘offspring’. Chloe on the other hand has serious issues with killing someone. She’s only killed once.

Plus she’s only three.

Chloe puts her head back on her knees and wraps her arms around her legs.

“Want some?”

She looks up startled. Isabel is holding out the unbitten side of a person’s neck. Chloe cranes her head to look at the face. Grey eyes meet hers, clouded from the venom in Isabel’s fangs, but fear is still very present in them.

“...help.. ...me...”

“Oh my god Isabel, they’re still awake!”

Isabel looks down at the scared human and frowns.

“Well duh, the blood tastes better when they’re scared.”

Chloe shakes her head.

“No thanks, I’ll get something later.”

Sigh.

“You can’t live off of animal blood forever; soon you’re going to need some human blood.”

Chloe scowls at Isabel, forehead creasing and fangs bared.

“No. I’m fine. I can do just fine without feeding from a human.”

Isabel rolls her eyes and goes back to feeding from the human. Chloe closes her eyes as the body goes limp. She can hear the heartbeat slow to a stop. Isabel sighs contentedly and flashes Chloe a bloody smile.

Dropping the bloodless corpse, Isabel wipes her mouth and meets Chloe’s eyes .

“Look, I know you’re scared of killing-”

“I’m not!”

Isabel ignores the interruption. Chloe frowns, thinking about the first time she killed. 

“-but you need something more substantiation than hamburger guts. I stand by what I said earlier. You need to eat. You don’t have to kill them, just drink a few mouthfuls. Five tops.”

Chloe frowns and stands up.

Fine.

Isabel smiles and leads the way out of the alley. Looking both ways for a possible victim. A grin lights up her face and she nods to their left. Chloe follows her gaze. A girl is exiting a house, waving good-bye and putting in her ear buds. Isabel and Chloe start walking in the direction the girl is walking. The two vampires wait until they are at a corner before waving good-bye to each other. Isabel turning right Chloe standing at the corner waiting for the light to turn red.

She crosses the street and Chloe follows. The girl turns right and so does Chloe. Chloe smiles because this is an alley and the girl doesn’t seem to know that. Oh yes. An easy meal then she and Isabel can go up to Minnesota for the winter. Chloe enters the alley and frowns. The girl isn’t in immediate sight. Where could she be? The answer is given to her in the form of a water balloon hitting the back of her head. It explodes and its contents run down the back of her shirt. Wet and cold-wait. Not cold. Hot. Burning hot. Holy water. “Fuck!” “Take that vamp bitch!” Chloe uses her super speed to air dry herself and whirls around to see the small girl lunging at her with a stake. With reflexes and strength she wasn’t sure she had, Chloe rips the stake out of her hand and throws it back out into the street. The girl scowls and pulls out a cross. Thrusting it in Chloe’s direction. Oh god, it’s a slayer. Chloe falls backwards and starts scrambling away from the cross. The girl keeps pressing forwards with the cross in one hand and reaching for something behind her with the other. Once they’re within arm’s reach of each other, she drops the crucifix and stabs at Chloe’s chest with another stake. “..!” Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on one’s perspective, Chloe catches the girl’s wrists just as the tip touched her shirt. This girl was strong; a common quality among slayers, and with the angle, Chloe finds herself in this position with the girl. “Damn it…” The girl starts pressing harder and Chloe winces as it starts digging into her skin. I need to get away… Now! Frantically, Chloe scans the alley, but there’s nothing that can be used as a counter weapon. Of course. She could knock the girl to the side and make a run for it, but there’s no guarantee that the slayer won’t stake her while she’s running away. Looking back up at the girl, Chloe gets an idea. She smiles. The other girl frowns and her struggling to kill Chloe stops for a second. “What are you smiling abo- mmph!” Chloe snaps her head up and presses their lips together. Smile growing as the girl’s grip on the stake loosens. Awkwardly and without grace, Chloe leans into the kiss; fighting the blush that rises to her cheeks. When the girl’s grip is loose enough, Chloe pushes her off and makes a dead sprint out of the alley. She starts running towards the hotel where she and Isabel are staying. Because she still needs to eat and Isabel is more than capable of killing this slayer. Then she can go find someone else to kill and she can kill someone else once she has this goddamn slayer off her goddamn back. Chloe shudders. I should have listened to Isabel when she was talking about slayers… It’s her first encounter with a slayer, but she didn’t think it would be like that. Gingerly, she reaches up and touches her still tingling lips as she rounds a corner. “I guess first kisses really are a spur of the moment thing.” Chloe slows her pace as she approaches the building and smiles, looking around. No one’s following her, good. She shoves her hands in her pockets and starts walking the last two blocks to the hotel. Now I just have to explain to Isabel why- “Oomph!” A body slams into her side and knocks both of them into a side street. The body picks itself immediately and moves away from her. “What the hell is wrong with you?!” Chloe looks up, rubbing her head. “What are you-” It’s the slayer. “-talking about…” The girl is pacing back and worth waving her arms around and holding an open water bottle. Water flies out of the open top and some of it lands on Chloe’s arms. She hisses. Holy water in a bottle… Seriously?! “You can’t just do that!” Chloe jumps as a larger splash hits her legs. “Agh! Fuck! What do you mean?!” The girl turns around and thrusts a cross in Chloe’s direction, forcing the vampire to back into a wall. “You can’t just take someone’s first kiss and run away like that! It’s rude! And you’re a fucking vampire! Oh my god. I just kissed a vampire. Oh god. Shit. Shitshitshitshitshit. Fuck! I kissed a vampire! Mmmph!” The girl flails her arms in an attempt to show her confusion, but only succeeds in throwing holy water on Chloe’s face. She scrubs at it hurriedly and hisses at the steam that flows from the wound. The girl thrusts the cross in Chloe’s direction again, incoherently yelling, but Chloe bets that the words coming from her mouth are swears. “You didn’t even bother to ask my name!” “Fine. What’s your name?” “Hannah!” Nice name… Chloe doesn’t dare say that out loud though, not with an angry armed slayer ready to stake her as soon as she’s done ranting. “-I was saving that for someone special!” Hannah doesn’t seem to be stopping any time soon. Not that Chloe minds exactly, because Hannah’s actually really beautiful. Her blue eyes shine with anger and her hair is probably mused under her beanie, but that’s fine. That’s perfectly fine. Because she’s beautiful. And Chloe she’s well, she’s… I’m so fucking gay… “Do you have any idea how hard it is to be a seventeen year old girl in America and not have kissed someone?!” Grumbling, Chloe looks up at Hannah with fangs bared. “Would you shut up?! It was my first kiss too!” Chloe regrets the words as soon as they’re out of her mouth. Hannah on the other hands stops “What did you just say?” “…” Hannah lowers her water bottle and cross. “Was that your first kiss?” “…” Chloe refuses to speak; instead leveling her own clover green eyes in a dead stare at Hannah’s violently cerulean ones. Hannah’s eyes sharpen as she leans in, crossing her arms over her chest in an attempt to look threatening. With a spirit she didn’t know she had, Chloe smirks at Hannah and tilts her head sideways. “Is that supposed to scare me?” For a second the tables are turned. Hannah falters in her interrogation and Chloe gains some ground. Hannah huffs. “Well… yeah. Generally it does.” Chloe stands back up and makes a show of brushing off her clothes. “It clearly doesn’t scare me, so if you’ll excuse me, I’ll be on my way.” Hannah thrusts the crucifix in between Chloe and the exit of the alley, then “Not so fast.” Aggravated, Chloe steps farther back into the alley. “You gotta answer my question first.” Chloe quirks an eyebrow. “And what if I don’t want to?” Hannah splashes some more holy water on Chloe in response. Hiss. “Fine. What is it?” “Was that your first kiss?” “…” Hannah flicks her wrist and moves some of her hair back under her beanie. “Well?” “…yes…” Hannah laughs and Chloe blushes. Crossing her arms over her chest and turning her head away. Stubbornly refusing to even look in Hannah’s direction. “That wa-haha-was your first, your fir-first-ha-kiss.” “Shut up.” Hannah looks up at Chloe, holding her middle as she continues laughing. “And how old are you? You’re probably like fifty in vamp years or something if you’ve never-“ “Three.” “What?” Chloe turns to look at Hannah. “You heard me. Three.” “Three hundred?” “No just three.” Hannah stops laughing. “So that makes you like seventeen in human years then?” “Yeah. What of it?” Hannah gestures to herself. “I’m seventeen.” “Wow, you look like, fourteen.” “So do you!” “Yeah, but I was turned when I was fourteen. I’ll look fourteen until I die.” Chloe smiles at Hannah’s frown. That’s cute. “That was your first kiss.” Hannah’s turn to smile at Chloe’s frown. “Whatever…” “Chloe?” Both girls’ heads turn to look at the opening of the alley. Isabel stands at the opening with her arms crossed. Her eyes the blood red they get when she’s ready to attack. Her feet are wide apart and if Chloe had to guess, her hidden hands are balled into fists. Hannah steps in front of Chloe. It’s a risky move, putting herself at a disadvantage and opening herself to Chloe. But it’s also smart, facing the stronger of the two vampires. Chloe’s eyes wide open because if Hannah wanted to, she could easily whip around and kill Chloe with the remainder of the holy water. She shudders. A rather gruesome death. Chloe sends Isabel a distressed look. “Who are you?” A growl rumbles low in Isabel’s throat. Chloe doesn’t have to see to know that Isabel’s fangs are already extended and ready for action. “None of your business. Now get away from my kid and no one gets hurt.” Hannah smirks. “As if.” Isabel growls. “Let me rephrase that. Get the fuck away from my kid and I will make your death relatively painless.” “Bring it on.” Chloe’s only seen Isabel hunt normal humans. She toys with them and plays mind games until they fall right into her lap, filled with fear and paranoia. But Hannah is not a normal human. And Isabel is not in the mood to pay. It only takes a para-second for Isabel to move from the alleyway opening to disarming Hannah and pinning the slayer to the wall by the throat. Several feet off the ground. Chloe swallows as Hannah’s legs kick at the air. It’s not a pretty sight. The way Hannah’s pinned, her arms are trapped behind her back. And with nothing for her legs to get traction on, the only thing holding her up is Isabel’s grip on her throat. Bruises are already forming and Hannah’s face is turning red. “STOP!” At Chloe’s shout, Isabel loosens her grip and Hannah takes a deep breath of air, freeing her arms and using them to take some of the pressure off of her windpipe. Isabel speaks to Chloe in a cold tone, but doesn’t take her eyes off of Hannah. “What?” Chloe reaches towards Isabel. “Let her down. Please.” Isabel glances sideways at Chloe and sighs. Then she drops Hannah and steps back , but still close enough to kill the slayer if needed. “What?” Chloe wrings her hands and watches Hannah cough and hold her throat taking in ragged breaths. She’s shaking, shaking hard, she hasn’t felt this anxious since she was alive. Isabel notices and snarls at Hannah. “What did you do to her?” Hannah shakes her head. “Nothing! I didn’t do anything! I swear!” Isabel hisses at Hannah and the smaller girl scowls back. When the slayer doesn’t break, the older vampire turns to Chloe. Blood red eyes slowly turning back to blue. “Well? What is it? Why did you want me to let her go?” Chloe bites her lip and fiddles with her jacket cuffs. “You see-it’s umm. She-well I actually-I mean it totally wasn’t on purpose! Except it sort of was-but I didn’t mean to get attached. Yeah! Attached-and so basically what happened was we umm… we sort of uh, kissed.” Isabel’s eyes flash back to red before Chloe can finish the –ed in kissed. “What the fuck were you thinking?!” “I was trying not to get killed!” “No! I meant about me letting her go! A kiss does not equal an all access pass to not being killed by vampires!” “WELL IT DOES TO ME!” “WHY?!” “BECAUSE THAT WAS MY FIRST KISS!” Isabel stops yelling to stare at Chloe. “Are you serious?” Chloe waves her hands around exasperatedly. “Yes! Okay? That was my first kiss! I’m three-fourteen-seventeen-whatever and I haven’t kissed anyone yet! Except Hannah! That was my first kiss! Are you happy now?!” Hannah snickers. “Oh shut up! That was your first kiss too!” “So? I’m a human, not a vampire. I don’t get half the opportunities to kiss people as you do, little miss creature of the night.” “I am not little. I’m like, a foot taller than you! And that is such a stupid name for me!” “It is not! You’re stupid!” “No, you’re stupid!” “You’re stupider!” “You’re stupidest!” Hannah steps forward into Chloe’s bubble of personal space. Isabel watches from a small distance, eating popcorn. Where did she get that? “And I liked it better when you weren’t talking!” “When I wasn’t talking, I was kissing you!” “Then maybe you should!” “Maybe I will!” Chloe becomes vaguely aware of a weird pulsating sensation in her chest as heat starts to rise to Hannah’s cheeks. Both girls inches from each other as the notion of Hannah’s threat washes over them. “You’re too scared to!” “Am not!” “Are too!” “Am not!” “Then prove it!” “Fine!” Hannah grabs Chloe by the front of her jacket and pulls her down for another kiss. She tangles one hand in Chloe’s short hair as Chloe fumbles with putting her hands Hannah’s waist. Squeezing and yelping when Hannah bites her lip hard enough to draw blood. Chloe’s vaguely aware of Isabel’s whistle as she pulls away. Trying not to blush when she sees Hannah’s bloody smile. Hannah crosses her arms and looks away, suddenly frowning, despite the smile that tugs at the corners of her mouth. Chloe follows suit, glaring at Isabel, still eating popcorn. Clearing her throat, Hannah tugs at the lapels of Chloe’s jacket, straightening them out. Then reaching up to fix her beanie as she swallows quietly. “Don’t think this means anything vampire.” “Same to you slayer.” “Ah-hem.” Both teens whip around to stare at Isabel. “Almost as much as I hate to break you up, I kid. I don’t. I actually really enjoy breaking this up, but you’re a vampire and you’re a slayer, so I got some news to tell ya. Listen up kids.” Chloe tilts her head, trying to remain calm because Isabel has that creepy as smile on her face. “News?” Hannah takes a less subtle approach. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Isabel smiles and cracks her knuckles. Throwing the empty popcorn bag into a nearby dumpster as she takes a deep breath and holds herself with a ‘holier than thou’ look. “As many vampires fail to understand, when they kiss a slayer, they become bonded to that slayer. Not bonded as in ‘you’re my partner for the rest of the week’ kind of bonded. It’s more of a ‘we’re partners for life’ kind of bonded.” In an attempt to convey her confusion, Chloe flails her arms. “AGH! Isabel, you can’t just “What are we now, mates?!” Isabel interjects with a raised finger. “More like Soul mates kiddies.” Hannah puts her face in her hands. “Oh my god that’s even worse!” Chloe blinks, then looks at Isabel with a bewildered stare. “Soul… mates?” “Yep.” Chloe slides to the ground and puts her head between her legs. “Oh my god. Oh god. Oh my god. Oh shit. Oh fuck. Oh god.” She looks up desperately at Isabel, Hannah pacing and swearing at about the same rate a few inches from her. “Is there any way to reverse this.” Isabel looks entirely too smug as she leans against one of the alley walls. “Nope.” Hannah nods stoicly. “This still doesn’t change anything vampire.” “Right.” Isabel turns and starts leaving the alley. Chloe moving to follow behind her. Chloe makes it two steps before turning around and thrusting a piece of paper into Hannah’s hand. “Here’s my number.” “Same, here’s mine.” “Do you two wanna kiss again before you have to leave?” This time two teenagers yell at Isabel. “SHUT UP!”