Xiao Zhan POV

The tension from earlier disappeared thanks to Wang Yibo's effort. We went to mart, we made dinner together and for once, my house felt lively again. It was a good change. Everything was going smoothly until Wang Yibo brought my attention to a memory from years ago.

"Why don't you sleep in other bedroom?"

"I will sleep here, now go." I coldly said to Yibo. Even though he held the record of most iciness. But I can't sleep in those rooms. The memories of those haunted night conquer me and I can't fight back, not alone.

Every story has a sad flash back so shut up and listen (‡ಠ╭╮ಠ)

A very bitter incident that turned me into a sinner. 3 years ago, I was once a child with a happy family. My father was humble office worker, with a salary that helped us get by happily while my mother was housewife who showered us both with care. Love was in the center of our family.

One night, the moon was exceptionally bright. I was always found of nature but that night, it was extremely alluring. As If calling me. I stared at it for so long through my window. The cool breeze of night and the twinkling stars made it hard for me to resist. I stared at the glimmering moon without even blinking an eye. In a daze, like my soul was pulled towards it and then everything went blank.

Keep listening (个_个)

It was too sudden; it was too dark and it was painful. But the moment I opened my eyes, everything had been turned upside down. In the pool of warm red fluid, oozing out of cold blue bodies in the near distance, I sat there like a beautiful doll painted in red. Like a puppet with no emotions, the invisible strings pulled me up and I realized what had happened.

I killed my parents with my own hands.

When Wang Yibo left, I let myself fall on the couch, wishing to sleep without any trouble. Oddly, I only find sleep in this house, as if my soul is bounded to it. Even when I went to Wang Yibo's luxurious house, it took me far too many battles just to get a wink.

I closed my eyes and let the darkness engulfed me. But the peaceful darkness I wished for was not granted to me once again.

When have ever the dark given peace?

A series of sharp pain pounded my head, I'm sure getting smashed by hammer would hurt less. I forced myself to wake up from the dark but the more I tried the harder I was pushed back.

"..Z..han..ge...?"

That was Yibo's voice but what happened? Why does his voice feel so pained. I tried again to push through the dark, trying to escape this unknown pressure but it came crashing back on me, repelling me away every second.

"Yibo! Where are you?!"

I called but all I heard was whimpering sound. Jesus Christ! never cry with somebody else's face. (‡ಠ╭╮ಠ)

What was happening to him? I got sacred, what if I woke up in the same warmth of blood? What if I Kill Yibo?

Terrified of the consequences, I decided to hide in the darkness like a coward I was, not having any desires to break free.

The more his crying sound echoed in my mind, the deeper I hide.

"Yibo..." My tears made an escape, replicating the fear in my heart. I don't want to hurt him. I don't want to lose him. I'm scared.

Somebody save me...

Wang Yibo POV

The red colored eyes and pale white skin. A perfect description of a vampire but was it a vampire? I would have negotiated with blood and even have gotten an autograph but it wasn't my body.

I had no idea what happened to him but one thing was sure, it wasn't Zhan. The grip around my neck tightened and I was struggling to breath.

"...Z..han...ge....!"

I called out to him but it wasn't him. The hold was nearly choking me and I was terrified, not for my life but for his.

What was happening to him?

I spot tears in his eyes. He was crying! He was struggling as much as I was. I have to fight for him.

I tried to unlock the hands around my neck, for the first time I cursed myself for having strong muscles. Zhan ge you need to exercise.

"Yibo..."

I heard it. His faint cry.

"...Zhan ge!" I managed to shout. The grip loosened a bit but it was still there.

An idea popped in my head. Well, it was my body, it might hurt Zhan ge but the damage would be on my body so it's alright.

Using Zhan's long leg, I kicked my body right at that private part. Aish... that must have hurt.

I grimaced imagining the pain. Xiao Zhan staggered back and fell on the couch. I was free!

ᕦ( ╹-╹ )ᕤ

 I coughed as I caught my breath and ran towards the room, picking up the phone, I called.

"Zhuocheng! Come hurry! Something happened to Zhan ge!" I shouted.

"I will be right there!" Zhuocheng shouted back.

Great conversation (ᴗ ͜ʖ ᴗ)

I carefully looked behind and Xiao Zhan was still on the couch, almost like he passed out. I didn't destroy my future, did I?

I slowly narrowed the gap between us, I caressed the marks on my neck. There was slight pain and heart was quivering. I was afraid. I almost crossed the bridge.

When I was close enough to see, there were tears rolling down his eyes but he was not awake.

"Z-Zhan-ge?" I called to no response. With careful steps, I sat down in front of him. I reached out to wipe his tears but more tears followed.

"Zhan-ge!" There was still no response.

I was about to shake him up but abrupt banging sound made me jolt. I looked back, it was coming from the door. Strange, Zhuocheng has the keys. Or maybe he forgot in a hurry?

It was better to be cautious, so I went upstairs and looked down through the window. It was the same guy as yesterday!

Somebody has a lot of free time.

Suddenly I remembered, the trembling sight of Xiao Zhan. I hurried down stairs towards the elder and he was still lying on the couch. I had no idea what to do, Should I warn Zhuocheng about this?

I picked up the phone again, to call Zhuocheng. The banging didn't stop, in fact, it became loud. Should I confront it? Or should I wait for Zhuocheng?

I reached to the conclusion to the dangerous conclusion, because that's what masochists do. What if he keeps coming every night? Wasn't it better to ask him what he wanted and let him disappear? Genuis.

Just when I was few feets away from the door, the banging came to abrupt stop and so did my steps.

I hesitated whether to open the door or not. With one deep breath, I lounged out.

Nothing!

A little further in the distance, I spotted something, it looked like a rabid dog running without its leash........That's Zhuocheng isn't it? (个_个)  Don't tell him I said that.

He was panting like a....Ahem.

"Where is Zhan? What happened?" Panicked he asked.

"A Vampire invasion." I replied as I lead him back to Xiao Zhan who was laying on the couch. Thank fully, there were no tears. Close call.

Zhuocheng went to Xiao Zhan and checked his forehead.

"Is he alright? What happened?" He should be the one asking me that.

"D-did his eyes turn red?"

"Yes!"

Zhuocheng looked back at Xiao Zhan. He sighed and looked at me.

"Since, its your body. I don't really mind that much."

What!? I take it back, calm him a woof.

"He has a fever now." Zhuocheng said as he picked up my body and carried it to the bedroom upstairs.

"Should we take him to the hospital?" I asked, I was really concerned. What if it really was Vampire invasion? I remember seeing a cover like that among Ji Li's collection.

"He will be alright by tomorrow. If you want, I can stay here with you guys."

No! (个_个)

"Where would you sleep?" I was going to take the couch. Or was am I supposed to sleep on the floor since these two are friends first? What are the rules?

Zhuocheng went downstairs and return shortly with keys, which I assumed to be of locked rooms.

"Is it alright to sleep there? Zhan ge did not look comfortable with that idea."

"He will not know it, if we won't say it, now come on." Zhuocheng led me to the room next door and opened the door. To my surprise there was...absolutely nothing. 

I was expecting a hidden passage to Narnia at least.

"You sleep in here; I will be in the next room." Zhuocheng guided me and went out. I slumped on the absolute normal bed in the absolute normal room under the absolute normal roof.

Everything was too normal that it felt abnormal.

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Sorry for the errors and thank you for reading.