Baby drifted awake slowly. He could hear dripping, like water hitting a puddle. Drip drip drip. It was cold too. A deep burrowing cold that seemed to cling to him. He was already cold and this was freezing. Around him the water kept dripping. It sounded like pipes and concrete. There was a smell of must. A draft and the smell of abandonment. It felt like he was underground. Only underground places had such deep burrowing cold that seemed to seep into your veins. He couldn't help but let out a whine as he trembled. There was something in the air. Vervain, keeping him sedated and cold.

"Hush", a familiar voice muttered as Baby let out another groan. He blinked open his eyes to see the pale face of Stiles crouched over him. The scent of smoke filled his senses and the black eyes watched him. Stiles reached out and tangles his finger's in Baby's hair, pulling his head back so that he could see him more clearly. Baby couldn't resist. The vervain making him lethargic and as shaky as a newborn lamb. "Hi babes. You awake?" The void questioned. Baby tried to response but his tongue felt heavy and useless.

"Stiles", the name was slurred. "M cold". He shivered and the void tutted.

"Can't have that. What use is a pet if he's dead?" The nogitsune spoke aloud. He picked Baby up and cradled him close to his chest. Stiles was warm. Despite the nogitsune, his body was still human. Still pumping blood and generating body heat. Baby instinctively allowed himself to curl up near the heat source. He felt his eyelids start to drop again.

"Romeo romeo, where thou art my Romero?" The void sung. He poked Baby on in the cheek, waking him back up. "Stay awake vamp. I need you to stay awake".

"Where are we?" Baby whimpered. He was scared. The vervain was making him defenceless. Limbs heavy with cold and body on the verge of shut down. He had to hand it to him, Void had done his research. He knew exactly what a vampire's weaknesses were. Baby was nothing more than a limp doll at the moment and it terrified him. "Stiles. Please". He shivered again, voice cracking.

"Shhhh", Void soothed, rocking Baby slightly. "We're somewhere where they won't think to look".

Baby felt as Stiles rested his head against his chest. "Why did you take me?" He whispered. "Why me?"

"This boy is attached to you. What better way to cause strife by taking one of the people most important to him?" He chuckled darkly. "But that is not my only reason. I have never met a vampire before. They're quite rare. Certainly more so than werewolves. You are entertaining. You can smell everything. You can feel the chaos in the blood and I like it". He smiled with savage excitement. Baby didn't like the gleam in his eyes. "I'm killing two birds with one stone. You can feel everything and I can feed off you. While also tormenting Stiles by keeping you at my mercy". The words were raspy and Baby shivered, not in cold this time but in fear.

"My friends will find me", he slurred.

"Friends? You don't have friends. They only tolerated you because of Stiles. You know that".

Baby felt his teeth clench as another shudder made him whimper. Void shifted his hold on him, pulling him up further against his chest. "Oh Romeo", he sighed. "Have you not been feeding Romeo? It's a nice name by the way. Shakespearean. You're like me you know, hungry, feeding on others. Vampires are the stuff from nightmares. You're never truly satisfied with blood bags are you? When was the last time you hunted? Fed off of the high of human blood right form the source. It must have been a while because your as cold as a corpse". He pulled baby onto his lap. One hand grabbing at his jaw to expose his fangs. They had sharpened instinctively with fear and baby felt his eyes start to glow as his body friend to fight the effects of the vervain.

"I'm not like you", he huffed, mumbling around Stiles' fingers.

"Oh but you are. The stories about tricksters and vampires share one thing in common. It's all about food. I can feel it in you, the hunger. I am insatiable", void growled. "You are just like me. You try to hide it. Hide it from your human friends and your human boyfriend but you're always hungry. Soon the blood bags just won't cut it and you will have to go hunting again. How many people have you drained Romeo? Drained until they were nothing but empty bodies. What would happen if Stiles is near you when you snap?"

Baby hissed weakly as the fingers pressed against his fangs. He felt the needle point of his teeth slice through the skin and a drop of blood land on his tongue. He gasped at the taste, body reacting. It had been too long. Too many days. Void laughed and pulled his fingers away. Baby immediately growling at the lack of food source. "See", he crowed. "You're as insatiable as I am. Why don't you take a bite?"

Despite the animalistic hunger in his chest, baby shook his head. He gripped Stiles' tshirt in his claws as he fought to not surge up and bite him. He couldn't. This wasn't stiles. He wouldn't do that to him. Void laughed at the clear struggle on his face. "You need to eat Babes". For a moment his voice was normal and he looked like the real stiles. Then the sharpness was back in his smile and his eyes were dark again.

"No. No", baby struggled. Trying to push off Stiles' hold, get away from him. But the nogitsune was strong and he was still weak from the vervain. "I don't want to bite you".

"You haven't bitten him before have you?" The void grinned. "But you've tasted his blood before. What was it like? Was it delicious? Come on. You can taste. I can't have you shutting down on me before all the fun begins". Baby shook his head frantically. He could feel his fangs pressing into his bottom lip.

Void grabbed baby by the hair and forced his head back so that his fangs were bared. "Ah ah ah", he tutted like he was dealing with a stubborn pet. "None of that. This is for your own good, so why don't you just swallow it?" Then he was tilting his head, exposing the pale skin of his neck. Baby could see the veins pumping beneath the skin.

"You're trying to trick me", he whined in protest. "No". His head was spinning.

"Babes. Just shut up and drink". Then void was forcing his head into his neck. Baby gasped, unable to fight it as his hands instinctively grabbed Stiles' shoulders. His lips touched skin and he bit down before he knew what he was doing. Teeth broke the skin and his venom infected the area. Warm blood filled his mouth and he heard Stiles grunt at the bite. "There you go", there was satisfaction in his voice. "Good boy". Baby sighed as he swallowed. He could feel himself growing stronger as he drunk. The blood allowing his body to fight off the effects of the vervain.

He only got about the same amount of a regular blood bad before hands were tearing him back by his neck. He licked his lips, pupils blown and irises silver against the black. Stiles was panting slightly and he watched as the nogitsune healed the bite wounds. The skin closing over in front of his eyes. "Good", Stiles grinned sharply. He rubbed a drop of his own blood from the corner of Baby's mouth and licked it off his thumb. "Feel better?"

Baby blinked. "Yeah?" He responded in surprise. "What's the catch? Why did you feed me? I didn't consent to this. Stiles didn't consent to this". His eyes widened as it began to dawn on him. "Is that it? Just another thing to torment him with?" He struggled in Void's hold. But despite the blood loss, he still couldn't break free. He didn't have a full stomach so the effects of the vervain were still clinging to him.

"Just testing something", Void let go and Baby stumbled back on to his feet. He felt sick. They were in some long corridor lines with pipes as far as he could tell. There wasn't far to go and each end was blocked by thick iron gates. Dim light filtered through but he couldn't tell where it was coming from.

"What? What were you testing?" His voice came out shaky. Then he felt it. Something black and dark inside him. He doubled over and gagged. The blood he had just consumed splattered the concrete. It was black like ash and blobs spotted it. As soon as they hit the floor they took off. Flies taking flight. Their buzzing echoed around them. "What did you do to me?" Baby gasped, the black substance dripping down his chin. He staggered, falling against to the wall and onto his knees on the floor. He reached and more black liquid hit the ground.

Void stood up and sighed at the mess. "Really? I should be offended. Did I taste that bad?" Baby gagged. He was shaking. Tears welling up.

"What are you doing to me!" He screamed. "Let me go!"

"Na ah", void clamped his hand over Baby's mouth as he tried to gag again. "That's enough. You can't throw it all up". Baby struggled, gagging and trying to breath as he was slammed into the wall and lifted off his feet. He kicked out and void laughed. "You've had some of my blood. Do I get to return the gesture? I heard that vampire blood has some interesting qualities".

Baby struggled further and Void grinned as he leant in close to his neck. The scent of smoke overpowered him and he gagged again. "Shhh", void whispered. "I'll need your blood to get stronger. You want your stiles to stay alive right? Just give in". He tousled the neck of Baby's tshirt to expose the base of his neck. He felt the indrawn breath before the human teeth was clamping down on his skin. Baby screamed, panic flooding him as the nogitsune broke his skin with brute strength. He felt his own blood begin to seep out. It was too much. Flashbacks of silver eyes and his five year old heart thrumming in his ears like a hummingbird as he was drained.

He screamed and struggled until the teeth let go and void was facing him again. He licked his lips. "Just as tasty as last time. Thank you". He grinned blood stained teeth and baby flinched. "Now go to sleep Baby. I have things to do". Something, the blood left in his stomach, reacted and Baby felt his eyes close. He felt limp. The world becoming black.

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What did I just write?? I was going for horror.