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"What the hell are you doing in my room, Ash?"
I froze. Dammit! I thought to myself. I slowly turned around, my hands shaking as I carefully watched Damien.
He kept glaring at me. "I asked you a question, asshole. You know I don't like people coming into my room. What. Are. You. Doing. In. Here."
Trying not to shake, I hoped my voice was steady. "I just wanted to see what you're so dedicated to hiding.
He scoffed. "Come on. Me? I have plenty to hide. Not the least of which is the bodies."
I nodded. It made sense. Being a vampire meant you left a lot of bodies.
Suddenly he smirked. "You have to be punished, brother. Come here."
I whimpered slightly, wondering what he would do to me as I stepped forward.
"Good brother. Now, for your punishment." Faster than I could blink, he shoved me into a dark closet with tons of leathery clothes. As I felt around, I wondered what kind of leather it was. Then, in a rush of horror, I finally realized it wasn't leather. It was dead skin. I'll admit it. I screamed. Like a little girl. But you would too if you just brushed your hand against a dead body.
Suddenly the light switched on. And I'll admit it. I screamed again. I could see the body now. He had a bite at his neck, and his clothes were torn. I watched as he spun slowly, then screamed yet again as I saw his front. His chest was clawed open, his heart pressed against the right side of it outside of his body. I could see part of his face was eaten off, his brain seeping out. His stomach was ripped to shreds, his intestines spilling out of his stomach. I'll admit that I threw up a little. But then I steeled myself and kept going... Until I saw his crotch.
It was destroyed. He was missing his left testicle and half of his penis, his veins were spilling blood everywhere.
I ran as fast as I could, screaming as I saw body after body, each ripped to shreds, guts and veins and nerves and organs spilling out of their body. There was so much blood and guts. I couldn't stand it as I kept running, sobbing, my shirt covered in vomit, wishing it would just end. Then I saw it. The door. I ran for it, tears running down my face, desperate to escape. And then I escaped out to the room. Where my brother was waiting.
"So, have you learned your lesson, brother?"
"Yes, yes, I have, just please don't make me go back in there. Please!"
He grinned, his smile revealing bits of human flesh on his teeth. "Oh, brother. You'll be going back in. Everybody goes into the closet eventually. It's the rules."
With that, he leaped on me, my body growing numb as he fed on me. Then he moved down my body, his sharp claws shredding my chest as he latched onto my stomach. I screamed in pain as I heard a wet slapping sound, and his teeth clawed out a piece of my stomach. I continued screaming in agony, the wet slapping sounds getting louder, bigger and bigger pieces of my stomach being ripped out. Finally, it ended. I watched as he stood above me, his bloody grin leering down at me. I groaned in pain, and watched dully as he pulled my heart out of my body and pressed it against the right side of my body. Then he spoke in a soft voice. "Goodbye, dear brother. I shall miss you. You did taste good though."
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