[Make_Me_Ultranumb]

Огромное мерси  Эвил за разного рода фанфики, переводы о черри, я нашла кое что и тоже прочла... И кажется, меня вставило =)

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Charley's eyes were starting to water as the cold hand of his neighbor slid up his heaving throat. "I don't want it, please let me go." Charley cried.

"I want your blood Charley. I have wanted to touch you for so long. And I thank you for letting me for even just a minute." He smiled darkly but with no emotion expressing that he actually cared. "Now I can really hear your blood boiling within your skin. I want it Charley." He said aggresively forcing Charley harder against the seats pushing his weight into the smaller body. Charley couldn't think straight. This was like a situation where his mind just shut off. He didn't know if he was going to die or going to get raped. It felt like both. The coldness of the vampire told him that he was going to slice his throat and let him bleed to death but the warmness of the vampire told him that he was going to make love to him as his wet hungry tongue met his neck. He didn't know what kind of shit went on in vampire's heads. Jerry wasn't fucking Edward, all romantic, emo and shit, and he wasn't Lestat either, beautiful, slim, rock starish or with feelings. This was just Jerry. No romanticism, no emotions, no fashion, no classy style and completely bad. Just pure bad. His worst nightmare. Jerry was strong, muscular, hard, heavily built, sensual, and no one would think he was a vampire, one reason why he didn't believe Ed in the first place.

He was just a handy construction worker to others but to him he was an evil futile destruction causer.

Charley just wanted none of it, he had himself believe. He struggled as he attempted to shove the heavier man from him.

Jerry tossed the boy aside onto the lawn and hissed growling spitefully at the cross Charley had in his hand. Jerry looked down at his chest and saw a cross mark burning into his skin. He twitched blowing away the burning sensation. "Aggressive much Charley." He said furiously but giving a sign that he wasn't that mad. "Why do you deny me?" He said theatrically as if he was the best thing to happen to God's earth. As much as he enjoyed the scared and vulnerable Charley as he was backing away further from him he found it in his black heart to stop playing around and cut him some slack. "You don't believe Charley," the vampire hovered corrupting in height above the frightened boy, "because if you did I would have been long gone." He moved his head slowly side to side clicking his tongue. "But think about what I said. It's you that I want. You give up yourself willingly to me and your friends and family and… well…everyone else will live." He assured. "Your blood in my veins. My mouth on your neck. My teeth at your throat. You become mine. Then everyone moves on."...

Я плакал, и смеялся, и истерил, и чего я толкь оне делала за этот час, пока читала

@темы: 2011, Снос башни, Fright Night, holy shit, Фильм, I LOVE IT, awesome, Кино