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You sighed as you buried your gloved hands into the pockets of your coat. Damn it was cold; well it was snowing after all. Right now you really hated your mother for making you walk all the way from home to town for a stupid loaf of bread. The thought had your mind occupied and without stopping you enter the nearest shop around.
A bell above the door rung as you stepped inside, making your entrance known, but you really didn’t care. You just strolled up and down the aisles as if you were looking for something, but you totally forgot what it was. You couldn’t be bothered trying to recall what it was and so you grabbed the first chocolate bar you came by, heading straight toward the counter.
“Just this,” you spoke, emotionless as the man behind the counter turned to you.
“Is that all?” he looked down at the single object questionably. The only reply you gave was a slight nodded, “Well okay, that will b-“
Cutting him off you swiftly slid a ten dollar note across the counter and grabbed the bar, leaving before he could do or say anything else.
You weren’t the one to wait, and certainly not today. Your small, pale fingers moved to rip the wrapping away from the bar so you could finally eat. After several failed attempts to tear away the wrapper, your finally managed to open it.
Taking a small bite of the candy, you finally looked around at everyone, hoping no one saw you. That’s when you realized that there was not a single person in sight. You had obviously wandered too far, and now here you were, standing in a rather suspicious forest with the night sky painted above you.
Just..were the hell am I? The thought spun in your head as you repeated it several times. If you were honest with yourself, you were actually a bit scared. Who knows what could be lurking around in the dark? Obviously not the Big Bad Wolf, but you would never know if there was some child molester out there.
As if in reply a rather mischievous chuckle echoed around you, “I can reassure you that we’re not in hell,” you heard a low voice speak behind you.
Almost pissing your pants you dropped the chocolate and stood with your eyes as wide as they could possibly go. You were too afraid to turn around and face this stranger.
Please, don’t be Freddy Krueger...
A bell above the door rung as you stepped inside, making your entrance known, but you really didn’t care. You just strolled up and down the aisles as if you were looking for something, but you totally forgot what it was. You couldn’t be bothered trying to recall what it was and so you grabbed the first chocolate bar you came by, heading straight toward the counter.
“Just this,” you spoke, emotionless as the man behind the counter turned to you.
“Is that all?” he looked down at the single object questionably. The only reply you gave was a slight nodded, “Well okay, that will b-“
Cutting him off you swiftly slid a ten dollar note across the counter and grabbed the bar, leaving before he could do or say anything else.
You weren’t the one to wait, and certainly not today. Your small, pale fingers moved to rip the wrapping away from the bar so you could finally eat. After several failed attempts to tear away the wrapper, your finally managed to open it.
Taking a small bite of the candy, you finally looked around at everyone, hoping no one saw you. That’s when you realized that there was not a single person in sight. You had obviously wandered too far, and now here you were, standing in a rather suspicious forest with the night sky painted above you.
Just..were the hell am I? The thought spun in your head as you repeated it several times. If you were honest with yourself, you were actually a bit scared. Who knows what could be lurking around in the dark? Obviously not the Big Bad Wolf, but you would never know if there was some child molester out there.
As if in reply a rather mischievous chuckle echoed around you, “I can reassure you that we’re not in hell,” you heard a low voice speak behind you.
Almost pissing your pants you dropped the chocolate and stood with your eyes as wide as they could possibly go. You were too afraid to turn around and face this stranger.
Please, don’t be Freddy Krueger...
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Well, after reading two Alucard x Reader stories, I've decided to make my own. Unfortunately, I'm afraid, I'd probably need to improve this.
But anyway, if you like it so far, please comment and fave and I'll make the next chapter. (I'm planning to write one every week if enough people like it)
Also, just a heads up, I'm not all that familiar with Alucard's personality, so forgive me if I don't do a good job on portraying him in the story.
But anyway, if you like it so far, please comment and fave and I'll make the next chapter. (I'm planning to write one every week if enough people like it)
Also, just a heads up, I'm not all that familiar with Alucard's personality, so forgive me if I don't do a good job on portraying him in the story.
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Re-writing Alucard x Reader over on Naturally-Fangirl