Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Love By Moonlight ❯ My Past ( Chapter 13 )

Chapter Thirteen.

'Where am I supposed to find this guy anyway, he didn't exactly leave a forwarding address or anything.' The little blonde walked through the woods cautiously looking around him as though he were waiting for his new friend to find him.

When he passed by a tree he felt something gently against his back. "Zell, you came." The Slav said.

"Y-yeah...." He replied.

The vampire pulled him back a bit, so that the boy leaned against his chest and he sniffed his neck where he'd tried to bite him before. Zell stood there frozen solid while he held him. "Come and sit with me, maybe we could.....talk." Seifer suggested.

"Okay." Going over to the tree Seifer sat down at the base of it and pulled Zell down with him. "Cozy." The martial artist remarked.

"Very," replied Seifer getting a little closer to his little blonde toy.

"U-uuhhhh," Zell sat there watching him move in and he let the Slav kiss him gently on the lips before he himself pulled back.

"Problem?" The vampire asked.

"N-no," Zell continued to stammer looking for a way out. "I just hardly know you that's all."

Seifer looked at him as though that was a fair enough statement and he backed off. "What do you want to know?" He asked staring at the moon rather bored.

"Well uh...For starters, what's your name, where do you live, didyoukillthosepeople," he rushed out then added. "Why are you in Balamb?"

Seifer took in some air and remained quiet as if he had no real intention of telling him anything, in fact he looked as though he hadn't heard Zell at all. "Did you-....?"

"My name is Seifer, I was born in Deling city, yes I did kill those people, and I've come to Balamb for a new hunt." With that he looked at Zell sharply.

The martial artist gulped. "New hunt?"

Seifer rolled himself over on to his knees and crawled on top of Zell, who unconsciously laid back on the ground under his weight. "Yeess." He answered. "Maybe I could have a little bite?" He whispered into his neck.

"Noo." Zell protested.

"It won't hurt if you don't squirm." Seifer said lowering his fangs into Zell's neck.

"Rrrrhhh." He grunted feeling his skin break.

Seifer sucked gently on Zell's neck and ran his hands through the boys hair grabbing a hold of a chunk and pulling his head back from when Zell tucked it in, to give him more room to suck on it. "Mmm," Seifer sighed. "so sweet."

Zell's breaths were getting shorter and he gripped the Slavs back, scrunching his eyes. "Rrrrrr.. rrrrrrr." He felt his teeth go in deeper and it was too much to bare. "Please stop." He asked, grabbing Seifer's hair as well trying to yank his head back away from him.

"Aaahh!!!" He shouted. "Seifer...." He struggled to pull him away so he lowered his hands to the vampires chest and tried to push him off. "Seifer, please stop." He felt light headed, but the vampire continued to suck away at his life. Zell couldn't move his arms anymore he felt completely weak now, his voice had even stopped trying to come out.

Letting out a sigh of satisfaction, Seifer backed away pulling Zell into his arms to let him lay in his lap. The Slav began to gently stroke the boys hair as he spoke to him with soothing words. "Just relax and let the blood return in your veins." He looked up at the moon then down at the trembling body on his legs. "Why do you humans try to fight against fate?" He asked him with no answer. "Hmm? Is it because you think you'll win?" He asked. "I don't think you will, I think you just can't except death as a part of life...."

"A....you...." Zell started.

Seifer looked at him. "What?"

"An....you...ca...? You......stil....ali......."

Seifer laughed lowly to that and petted his hair even gentler than before. "Yes, I guess you're right about that....I was born a vampire and here I am still alive after 2000 years."

An angered frown came upon his lips. "But of course I was born dead, so fear of it has nothing to do with anything." Zell began to move himself to a more comfortable position on Seifer's lap but he appeared to have no intention of moving away from him. "Well well, you're a lot stronger than I thought you'd be, most people would be hospitalized. I knew you were special."

Zell attempted to lean up on his hands to look at Seifer but he was still a little weak. "I'm not special just....really...tough. Ugh!" He managed to pull himself up a bit more and Seifer rolled his eyes shrugging.

"I'll help you up tike." He placed his hands under the little blondes armpits and he yanked him into a hug which Zell shockingly took, he even wrapped his arms around his neck.

"There now you see," Seifer was saying. "why fight me, when I can-...Aaah! You stupid!" He shoved Zell off of him and onto the grass and the little blonde started to laugh.

"You see, it doesn't tickle as much as you think it does." Zell said. Seifer put a hand up to his neck where Zell had bitten into him. "My friends always told me my teeth looked sharp as knives."

Seifer growled low in his throat and he raised a hand to the boy who merely smiled at the challenge. "Hm." Retracted his claws, Seifer relaxed himself back against the tree. "Very good human, you really are something special but..." The Slav turned his head to show his neck and Zell looked baffled. "I heal rather quickly. So I wouldn't celebrate if I were you."

After hearing that, Zell had decided to give up for the moment. There were other times to try his hand at killing the vampire. If...he wanted to, that is. 'What is this weird feeling I get when I look at him?' He wondered, then he noticed something on Seifer's forehead. "How'd you get that scar, Seifer?"

The Slav reached up and touched it, "Silver." He stated.

"Who did it, a vampire hunter?" Zell asked.

"No, my lover. Squall."

Flash Back. "It was during a kill I was making when I was younger." The blonde followed carefully behind a woman, watching her as she walked to her car in a dark parking lot. The young vampire sat himself down a distance away and began to cry.

"Oh my." She said hearing the sound. "Is someone there?" She asked going in the direction of the sound.

"Please help me," The boy continued to cry.

"Where are you?" The woman asked, then she saw him. Sitting under a street light holding a teddy bear in his arms, and weeping into it. "Oh! It's a little boy." She said going over to him. "What's the matter, where's your mother sweety?" The woman asked, crouching down beside him.

"She-..." He sniffled. "She left me here, and I'm alone and scared." He cried.

"You poor thing!" The woman exclaimed placing a hand to her mouth in horror. "Come here then, you can come home with me and we'll contact your mother." The woman suggested.

Seifer looked up at her wiping his eyes. "Thank you." He said. The woman took the boys hand and walked him to her car. When they reached the vehicle she opened the passenger side and Seifer climbed in. The woman then went around to the other side and climbed in herself.

"Don't worry little boy, everything's gonna be alright now." She reassured.

"It will." He reached over to her side and yanked her down into his reach, biting into her neck.

"Aaaahhhh!!!!!" She flailed her arms around and tried to pull away but she couldn't get the little boy off of her. Sinking his teeth in a little deeper he felt her dying then he pulled away and laughed.

The more mature Seifer now sat in the seat beside her dying body and he laughed a little louder. "Thank you, for being so typical...." Seifer said.

"Ah hahahaha." A laugh outside caught Seifer's attention and he turned his head seeing something jump away.

'What the-...?' Opening the car door, he stepped outside and looked around, then he heard someone clapping on a street light not far away from him.

"Are all your kills this much fun to watch, or did you know you were putting on a show?" The voice asked.

Seifer sniffed the air and smiled. "A Slavic but there's something more..." He took another whiff.

"I'll give you three chances to guess, but you'll have to come and find me." The voice taunted and disappeared.

Seifer never let up on a challenge and followed the boy. They zig zagged throughout the woods and Seifer was just nearly close to catching him before he would vanish a farther distance away from him. 'He's fast who ever he is.' The blonde thought.

"And here I thought I was in cruise control." The other vampire said, reading his thoughts.

But Seifer laughed at him. "And you think I'm using all of my speed?" With that out, he ran through the woods faster than the strange new vampire and when he was close enough he rammed into him hard. "You're it."

The body went flying into three trees landing on the ground. "You're good, just a few more feet and we'll be there." He responded to the rough housing and Seifer grinned.

The mysterious vampire had taken him to what looked like a meat packing plant, but it was actually a night club. Seifer walked around the room looking over an odd group of vampires.

Some of them he could identify right off from their smell and others he had no idea of. None of the scents were of the one from the woods, then the smell hit him and he turned his head seeing a very sexy brunette behind him.

"Wanna dance?" He asked.

"Love to." The blonde replied. The two of them danced face to face holding the other persons hips. The brunette wrapped his leg around the blonde pressing their groins closer together. Seifer's hands slipped down to the half breeds ass where he held him there as they rocked up and down with the music.

The brunette's arms wrapped around the taller boys back and he lay his face into his chest, licking through his shirt and leaving little kisses on it. Seifer lowered himself down a bit and kissed him on the forehead then the lips.

Knowing there was no breaking the kiss, Seifer picked the little vampire up by his ass and he wrapped his other leg around his waist. Their lips locked harder then moved away kissing one another's necks.

The brunette began to grind into Seifer's crotch, and he let out a moan tilting his head back in the sensation. The half breed then licked under his chin, returning his lips to the Slavs when he brought his face back to his.

"Come on." Hopping down from his waist, the brunette lead him through the crowd of vampires and into the back of the building to the exit.

As they walked along the streets they came to a clock tower where the brunette pressed him against the side of its wall and tore the blondes pants off. Diving into his growing erection, Seifer couldn't help but face fuck him back. The new vampire really knew what he was doing as his tongue passed over the head of his shaft and down along the side without even moving his mouth.

As much as Seifer had wanted that to go on, he pushed him away. "I got a better idea." Walking them over to the cemetery near by, he pushed the vampire onto the ground and onto his stomach, then yanking down the brunette's pants he climbed over him and lowered himself down on his back, rocking his hips hard he slipped inside of his little lover easily with a little help from the saliva the boy had sucked there, along with his own precum.

"Aaahh...." he moaned feeling his erection pressing into the grass. The two ground into each other pressed firmly into the ground, moaning in sync with the other.

"After that he told me his name and he cut me, right across the forehead saying,"

"Now you're mine." Squall smiled thinly to the blonde, he took the skinny silver blade and returned the favor.

"Same to you."

Flash Forward. "And we have been, for a century now." He ended.

Zell just blinked, confusion on his face and said. "If you're with this Squall guy, then why waste your time on me?" Seifer had no answer to that, he wasn't entirely sure himself. Pulling out a cigarette, he merely licked the tip lighting it on fire.

The martial artist's mouth dropped seeing that and Seifer smirked wickedly. "What? You're surprised?" Blowing out a cloud of smoke, he went on. "I wouldn't be....breathing fire is no big deal when you've had people attempt to burn you dead time after fucking time, like you were some damned Frankenstein. You eventually develop the skill yourself."

Noticing Zell's swallow, he laughed. "Frightened of me now, boy? Knowing I don't have to bite you to kill you...." He took another puff from the cigarette and blew it out into the night air.

"....Are you lying to me...just so you can drink my blood?" Zell said sitting back on his knees.

"No." Seifer said simply.

"Bullshit, you just did it not to long ago!" The little blonde snapped.

Seifer seemed to not care about his outburst and he stood up holding out a hand. "If you're done talk- excuse me complaining, then we should go do something, maybe to a club or we could take a walk, that is why I called you out here." Seifer stated, but Zell remained seated, looking up at him with anger in his eyes.

"I just-...don't understand what you want from me?" He said lowly but loud enough to be heard.

"Right now, I just wanna dance." Stated the Slav walking in the direction of the club, but Zell shook his head.

"I'm not going with you, whose to say you won't just kill me like you did those other people?" He asked.

Seifer turned around and looked at the boy with a frown. "You have my word, I won't kill you."

Standing, Zell shook his head. "And I'm supposed to just trust you?" Zell asked.

"If you're smart you will, or maybe.....I'll just have to find someone else to be with, maybe your friend what was his name again? Oh yes, Irvine." Seifer taunted. "Maybe I'll pay him a visit."

Zell couldn't put his best friend in danger like that- if there really was a danger. Something about the way Seifer talked to him, made him feel as though he were honestly telling the truth and his joking nature said he would keep it if he asked him to. 'What harm could it do?' Zell thought.

"None at all." Seifer replied, startling the little blonde.

"You heard me?" He asked.

"Every word, better you watch what you say, ne?" Walking in the direction of the club Zell strayed behind a foot or five and watched him. "If you're too scared then forget you ever saw me here. I can easily forget you." He stated.

"....If you promise not to kill anyone else, then I'll do what ever you want." Zell said.

Seifer paused in his tracks then turned around. "I can't promise you that, a vampire must kill or we'll decay and die. I wouldn't be much to look at now would I?"

'The book never said anything like that.' Zell thought and Seifer snorted a laugh.

"There's a lot your little school books don't know about, Dinky." He said mockingly. "Are you coming with me or not?"

"......Okay, leave my friends and family alone and...." He swallowed hard fearing what he was about to say.

"Aaand?" Seifer coaxed.

"....And you can....you can kill whoever you want, but only if you need it." He added at the end. "You can't just kill everyone in town because you feel like it."

Seifer let out a loud laugh and walked over to Zell, placing an arm around his shoulders. "You and me are gonna get along a lot better than I thought we would." The Slav stated, then walking ahead he steered the blonde along to the club with him.