Pulse

Will could hear the music pulsing through the air long before he arrived at the club. Lights danced above the club, announcing it’s presence to the world.

With the beat of the music pounding his ribs, Will could feel his excitement growing in his belly. Things were finally looking up!

When the sound of raised voices reached Will’s ears he peered forward.



When he spotted his dorm mates rowing over something he quickly dodged into a nearby alley so he could keep out of their sight yet still hear every word they were saying. They were yelling over the fact that one of them had lost their invite and there was no way that they were getting into the club without it.



The group was spilt by some were saying that they should leave the one who had lost the ticket and go into the club themselves and let him walk home while the others were saying that they should all go to another club instead. With the invite clasped tightly in his hand the thought of walking over there and handing it over never entered his mind.



They had their fun, now it was his turn.



Eventually they gave up the idea of going into the club and left to get smashed elsewhere.

Sighing in thankfulness Will waited until the group had left round the corner and then left the alley to head straight for the club.

The name was lit up with neon purple lights, Sin.



He quickly flashed the invite at the great hulking bouncers and was nodded into the smoky and pulsing interior of the club. People pressed against him from all sides, moving wildly with the beat, swaying and grinding their bodies. Will slowly made his way through the press of bodies to get to the bar. Time to drink up some courage before hitting the dance floor.



Catching the barman’s eye he quickly ordered a drink and almost just as quickly drained it, ordering another he then turned to give the club a longer look than before. The theme of the club truly reflected its name. Everywhere there were pictures showing one of the seven deadlies. Lust seemed to get special attention.



Will then had a look at the –well- he couldn’t quite call them couples, as a quick glanced showed that there were more than couples on the dance floor. There were threesomes, foursomes and even one fivesome grinding away with one another. The groups and couples came in all shapes, sizes, colours, even, and Will gawked at these at bit, genders. Girls pressed against girls*, Will took his time taking that sight in, and boys against boys**, he quickly looked over these.



So entranced he was taking in all the sights the club had to offer, he failed to notice the large, full cheated man making his way over to him until he was standing right next to him.



“Hey there.”

Will jumped and then span to face the stranger.

“Err… hey.”

The man chuckled. “Here alone?”

Shock suddenly registered on Will’s face. This guy was trying to chat him up!

Will began to feel very nervous, how was he to get rid of this guy without offending him? He was so big he looked as if he could knock Will out flat.

“Umm, yeah, but I wouldn’t mind some company. Of the female kind.”

He then turned his head away, as if thinking that ignoring this guy would make him go away. And by doing so missed the action of the man quickly moving his hand over Will’s drink.



Again the man chuckled, “We’ll see if you still feel that way be the end of the night shall we?” and with that he made his was back into the press of bodies.

With a shudder at his near miss Will reached back and drained his drink in one go. Maybe he should move towards the area that the women had apparently decided to occupy for that evening.



But even as he pushed away from the bar the heat of the club seemed to rise dramatically and his started hammering in his chest. Will raised his hand to swipe the sudden sweat from his face, looking around he could see that no-one else seemed to be effected like he was. As it wouldn’t pay to let the young ladies see him like this so he moved to the edges of the club where there were less people. He staggered to the side and slid down the wall, what the hell was happening to him?!



He needed fresh air, fresh air to cool him down, he needed to get away from this heat. Looking around he spotted the fire exit that was slightly open, he could cool down out there. Pulling himself to his feet he slowly moved towards the door. He slipped out the door and stumbled into the brick wall on the other side of the alley. He started taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm down his heart.



Off to the side there was the sound of a metallic crash, like a trash can smashing to the ground. Driven by the fuzziness that was his mind at the moment Will went to investigate the noise. Skirting around a large trash bin, Will found himself peering at a man and a woman who were pressed against the wall of the alley, the bin and its contents scattered around their feet.

The woman looked like any of the other girls who were currently dancing inside the club, despite the look on her face that resembled the infamous caught-in-headlights look, but the man!



He was the most… enchanting thing that Will had ever seen. Everything about him was pale, from his skin to the white blond hair on head which came down to his waist. Which was encased in a pair of skin tight leather trousers.

As Will watched, the man took the girl’s chin in his hand and tilted her head to one side and began to lick her neck. She let out sound that was a mix of a whimper and a moan. Then, and Will was certain his heart was about to stop, he opened his mouth wide and sank his… his… fangs, into her neck.



A vampire. A real life vampire.



Holy shit.







A/N: *yummy

**even yummier





Well, it was certainly longer this time round which I hope is a good thing. Okay peeps, same stuff as before:

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