A Horrid Night [ Hellspawn ]

What an odd situation Eren found himself in. The lustful one being naive enough to follow any attractive man down any back alley. Eren was prone to giving in to his wild side, the seemingly more shy and calm bun opening up quickly when someone was hitting on him. Now this time, he might regret his choice. Eren had never had someone ill-meaning or force him into anything, so this only made him weaker in the knees for such an attractive, tall man.

“Hehehe, sorry, you’re just so attractive,“ Eren said, happily following this strange man to some large mansion. The man was nice enough to entertain him, at least enough to get what he wanted. Eren was known by everyone around him for his love of the imps, but even his imps were nowhere to be seen. They knew Eren to be loyal to his boyfriend romantically, but the two, especially Eren, were wild for sex with others, and it was totally normal. 
“You are an excited little thing, aren’t you?“ the larger man teased. This man almost reminded Eren of his friend Felix, someone who talked to him like he was lower than him. Eren liked it, whether he’d admit it or not.

“Damn, you have a fancy place; I’m surprised nobody's ever written or had pictures of it in the home magazines!“ Eren said, impressed as could be. Still no red flags seemed to be raising themselves as he trotted along behind Lagosi, not a care in the world. 

“You sure are a confident thing,“ Lagosi said, still trying to see if he could poke that bear that was Eren’s suspicion or self-preservation. Why would he need any? The Burrowgatory was safe! Sure, there were drunks, pushy people, maybe some fights, but nothing of any actual concern. At least, Eren thought so. Every bun did; it was supposed to be safe here in their little corner of hell. 

Still close to Lagosi, Eren kept rubbing up on the man in a flirty way, the stranger happy to play along just to get what he wanted. He would admit, Eren had this sort of … goofy charm. It would make turning him into a vampire spawn more useful! If his mind could stay enough intact, he could turn over so many buns just with that lust sin’s natural charm.

“Here, my bedroom is here.“ Lagosi opened the door for Eren, offering to let him walk in first. Eren was already shirtless, so biting him would be so easy. It was like Eren was just bait, almost too easy to be true. Eren, as usual, quickly walked in and rubbed up on the man as the door shut, his hands rubbing the man’s chest, lifting his hoof off the floor and just ready to be thrown around the room. He was indeed thrown against the wall. Eren, being Eren, did not catch the hint he was in trouble. 

“You are almost too easy and sweet to do this to, but it must be done,“ the man hissed. Eren was totally excited, giggling happily. He was used to things like neck bites and hickies, but feeling two long fangs sink into his neck created a much more intense emotion. Eren liked it initially, a bit more of rough play; he was a doctor, so it wasn’t a big deal. But then he started to feel dizzy. His olive skin turning into a weird pasty version of its natural form, his color was draining from him, his life force. Eren could feel hot blood running down his neck, drip drops falling and pecking quietly as they fell to the stone floor underneath. 

"W-what? S-stop, “ Eren said weakly. His arms lifted up in a futile attempt to push the man off of him, his eyes terrified as he failed to escape. The blood from his body, draining like water down a sink.

“Don’t worry; you’ll be a much better bun after this. You’ll be one of my lovely spawn,“ Lagosi taunted, almost laughing as he dropped Eren to the floor. Eren was dead weight, his body collapsing in an unnatural form on the floor. His ears were ringing, the world around him fuzzy and distorted. 

“Don’t worry, it won’t be long now,“ Lagosi whispered, leaving Eren to recover in his own time. Well, once he woke up. Eren quickly blacked out, maybe from the severe blood loss and becoming undead against his will, or maybe from the severe stress. It took him hours to come to, still in the cold, dead, and now horrifying mansion.

—-

“Felix, please, I need help,“ Eren could be heard begging over the phone. His friend, normally cold, seemed genuinely concerned that Eren would call him at such a weird hour.

“A man, some big guy, like you, he-he bit me! He drained my blood; I’m converted in it! “He said, the pitch of his voice raising as he began to panic. While it was a rare occurrence in his normal day-to-day life, Eren was prone to anxiety and depression. This was a horrible mix of both, as he scrambled to escape the mansion. His hooves clopping against the floor as he ran for his life. How could he, of all buns, be undead? He knew he wasn’t actually alive; there was no way! Was this what happened to Oleander weeks ago? The funeral that triggered a depressive episode was now his new reality. He was dead, well, undead. Maybe being dead would be better; at least it was natural. This type of shit was against all of Eren’s views!

“Where are you?“ Felix asked, leaving his house as the door could be heard slamming behind him. 
“I’ll get Azure and Saiya,“ Felix said. At least with the two other buns, Eren trusted more than anyone else, he might feel safer.

“No, nno, no! I don’t want them to see me like this, please, “Eren begged. He was still running, hearing footsteps now coming behind him as his pace quickened to avoid whoever heard him. 

“Don’t stop running,“ Felix said in a stern tone. Felix could be heard running too, his boots kicking up rocks and dirt as he charged to where Eren could be.

“ Weirdo mansion, outside the—“ the phone disconnected before Felix could hear him. Felix yelled at his phone, so frustrated that he nearly tossed it into the woods. Of COURSE it had to disconnect at the worst possible time.

‘Weird mansion, outside… where, ‘ Felix thought to himself. There were a lot of weird buildings in their home in hell, but Felix did have one building in mind. He had only seen it a few times out of the corner of his eye while walking around with Eren over their time together. When Eren wasn’t trying to seduce him, like that wasn’t easy to do. 

Eren managed to hide from any footsteps she heard, finding a window to crawl out of. Eren looked for a weapon, grabbing a lamp and yanking it from the wall outlet, using it to smash the window open, and keeping it just in case he needed something to throw. Doing his best to not get nicked on the shattered glass, Eren booked it out of that literal undead hellhole and booked it. His mind was still messy, foggy, clouded by the blood loss, fear, and confusion. He imagined this is what a scared imp might feel like, a poor, terrified little being just trying to be safe.

Lagosi had seemed full of himself, not watching Eren closely like he did other spawn. He just assumed Eren would have ‘fallen’ for him in a sense. The man seemed more than willing to bed a stranger, so why shouldn’t he just assume he would want to stay a spawn? Bad news, though, Lagosi was about to be exposed for his deeds soon. Silver, Dove, and Jackal would be making sure of that now, their mission to find out the truth and save Burrowgatory!

—-

After what felt like an hour of running, Eren saw his lifeline in the distance. Felix stopped, looking mortified by how different Eren looked. The one bubbly, colorful man now looked like he was dead. He was just undead. 

“Eren!” Felix yelled, his body aching from running, but one last burst of adrenaline rushed through his veins as he ran up to Eren, grabbing him tightly in his arms. Nobody would ever hurt Eren again, not if Felix had a say. 

“Felix!” Eren said, ugly crying at the forced change in his body. He needed a cure, and fast. Medical knowledge did nothing with the supernatural vampire. Eren just sobbed in the man’s chest, as Felix gently petted his head to try and comfort him. 
“We will fix this, okay?“ Felix said, trying to comfort his friend, occasional bed partner, and many other things. He cared far too much to let Eren live this way; they would find a solution. Someone had to find a solution eventually, surely. The buns had to to survive this madness long term.