Movie Night

>Another gloomy Friday at Grimwood’s Finishing School.
>Within one of its rooms, Sibella sits at her coffinside and brushes her long purple hair.
>Over at the other side of the room, Sibella’s roommate Winnie lays on her bed reading a comic.
>Sibella stands up, approaches her, and does a small twirl.
>”How do I look?” she asks.
>Winnie turns her head and looks at Sibella before immediately looking back at her comic.
>”Same as usual.” she responds, prompting Sibella’s expression to drop.
>”Winnie, this is important!” Sibella whines and walks closer, “I’m going to meet up with Anon tonight!”
>”So?” she asks in response, “You two have been dating for a month now.”
>“That’s the point!” Sibella retorts, “That month has been one of the greatest times of my life! I really like him and… I want to… stay with him.”
>Winnie looks back up to Sibella.
>”I think he might be the one, Winnie.” Sibella continues, “But… I don’t know if he feels the same way about me.”
>Finally, Winnie gets up and approaches the vampire.
>”Don’t be like that.” Winnie says in a bit of a comforting tone, “I mean, if he’s been willing to put up with you for a whole month he must really like you. Fuck, I’m your best friend and I can barely last a week with you.”
>Sibella is unsure if she’s meant to feel touched or insulted.
>Winnie lightly grasps Sibella’s hands and gives her a reassuring look, “I believe he’s the one too, and I’ll bet anything he feels the same way.”
>Touched it is.
>Sibella almost bursts into tears as she takes Winnie in a tight embrace.
>”You’re the best, Winnie.”
>Winnie sighs and hugs back, “I know.”
>The two let go of each other and Sibella heads outside.
>She looks up at the cloudy sky and takes a deep breath.
>”I can do this.”
>She turns into a bat and flies off to Anon’s place.

>Meanwhile within a large apartment, Anon is still getting everything set up.
>The couch is organized, the TV is dusted, and the table is cleared aside from a scented candle in the center.
>After all of that, he rushes to the bathroom to get himself in order.
>He puts on his finest outfit (at least compared to all of his anime and batman shirts), and heads back out to the living room.
“I guess that’s everything.”
>Just in time, he hears a knock at the door.
>Unlocking and opening it, Anon is greeted by his beautiful creature of the night, who gives him a bright, fangful smile.
>”Hi babe!”
>She moves forward and hugs her boyfriend.
”Hey honey, have a seat.”
>Sibella walks to the couch and sits down while Anon walks off to grab something.
>He places a drink for himself on the table, and hides something else behind his back.
“I’ve got something special for you. Caught it this morning.”
>Anon reveals what he was hiding to be a very large dead rat caught in a mouse trap.
>Sibella gets sparkles in her eyes and kisses Anon on the cheek.
>”Thank you, it’s perfect.”
>She takes the rat and digs her fangs into its back as Anon sits down, happy to see her enjoying it.
“So, what movie did you bring? Nosferatu? Fright Night? Underworld?”
>Sibella puts her “drink” on the table and reaches into her sash.
>”I brought one of my favorites!”
>Out of her sash, she pulls out a copy of Dirty Dancing.
>Anon gives a look as if to say, “Not this shit again.”
“Oh… Yay…”
>Anon decides to just endure, as long as his girl is happy, he should be happy.
>Even if the thing that makes her happy is Patrick Swayze’s abs.
>She gets up and pops the DVD in.
>Anon starts to feel a bit of dread, but that all goes away when Sibella makes it back to the couch and immediately snuggles up against him.

>Anon wraps an arm around her, the coolness of her skin feeling a bit refreshing to him.
>Sibella can’t help but let out a soft purr as she practically buries her face in the side of his chest.
>The two remain like this for a while, occasionally breaking it to take a sip of their drinks.
>Half way through the movie, Sibella looks up at Anon.
>She gets completely lost in his features and blushes a bit, feeling thankful that he hasn’t noticed her staring at him.
>”I really hope he’s the one.” She thinks to herself.
>Sibella begins to run her hand up Anon’s body.
>It makes it to his chest and she begins to gently rub it.
>Anon takes notice and looks to Sibella, who just softly smiles at him.
>Sibella sits up a bit, but doesn’t take her hands off her boyfriend.
>She tries to give herself a pep-talk in her head.
>”You need to stop being such a nervous wreck! You’re the daughter of Count Dracula and it’s time you started acting like it!” she thinks to herself.
>Sibella moves her face towards the side of Anon’s.
>Shivers go down his spine as he feels her cold breath.
>Before he can say anything, Sibella presses her lips up against Anon’s neck.
>He freezes up as his cheeks glow red.
>Sibella takes notice of this and stops kissing his neck.
>She gives him a sly smirk.
>”I’m sorry, is that making you nervous?”
“N-N-Nervous? Me? O-Of course not!”
>Anon tries to calm himself and put on his best “I’m totally a man” face.
>I probably don’t have to tell you how pathetic it looks.
>Sibella giggles, finally feeling in control of the situation for once.
>She leans forward and goes back to kissing his neck.
>Anon can feel vibrations from Sibella’s purrs, which only makes his cheeks glow redder.
>He starts to think about how Sibella’s hand feels like it’s moving lower.
>And lower.
>And lo-
“EEP!”

>Is she about to...
>Oh fuck, she totally is.
>Anon can feel himself begin to sweat, and out of panic begins to move away a little.
>Sibella notices this and can't help but feel a bit hurt.
>”Oh no, does that mean… No, don’t think like that! He might just be nervous! Don’t lose control of things now, you’ve already made it this far!” she gives herself another pep-talk in her head.
>Sibella looks to Anon and gives him sultry smile.
>”What’s wrong? You’re not afraid of lil’ ol’ me, are you?”
“I… I… I…”
>Sibella forces out a fake giggle.
>”Don’t worry, I won’t bite… unless you want me to.”
>Sibella put her hands on Anon’s leg and leans forward to him.
>Their faces are very close to each other, Anon feeling her breath on his lips this time.
>Sibella gives him a quick kiss and another smile.
>”Just tell me what you want me to do. I’m all yours for the night.”
>Anon’s heart feels like it’s about to burst out of his chest.
>He desperately tries to control his breathing so he doesn’t pass out.
>A big opportunity has presented itself on a silver platter, and Anon can’t think of what to say.
“U-Um… Uh… I uh…”
>Sibella leans in closer, moving in for another kiss.
“INEEDTOUSETHEBATHROOM!”
>Anon swiftly gets up and rushes off.
>Anon makes his way into the bathroom and locks himself in, leaving Sibella by herself.
>He takes a few breaths and the realization of what he just did kicks in.
“Fuck, I’m such an idiot.”

>Anon leans against the door, his face in his palm.
>What can he say to her after that?
>He feels like this biggest dumbass in the world.
"I blew it. I blew it like a prostitute."
>Meanwhile, Sibella just sits on the couch looking down to the ground.
>Much like Anon, she can't help but feel like she messed up.
>"Did I go too far? Is this my fault?"
>She holds her gut and desperately tries to hold back tears.
>"I can't lose him now... I can't..."
>Sibella tries to keep herself together, not wanting Anon to see her having a breakdown.
>Anon still hasn't moved from the door, taking a few deep breaths.
"I can't stay in here forever. I have to go back out at some point.
>Anon would give anything to not have to face her now, but he knows the reality of the situation.
>Finally, he opens the door, prompting Sibella to jump in her seat and try to quickly fix herself up.
>Anon walks back to the couch but doesn't sit down.
"H-Hey..."
>The two look at each other, Sibella hoping Anon doesn't notice how wet her eyes have gotten.
>Anon needs to think of something, and fast.

>Neither of them say anything.
>Awkward silence fills the room like a toxic gas.
>Finally, Anon thinks of something to say.
"I'm... I'm sorry about that... Do you want to finish the movie?"
>Sibella remains silent for a bit.
>It's becoming a bit harder for her to hold back her tears.
>"O-Okay."
>Anon sits back down next to her.
>Both of them sit up straight, keeping a pretty large distance from each other.
>Sibella just thinks to herself.
>"I can't lose him now..."
>She looks to Anon whose eyes are glued to the screen.
>It seems rather clear that he's trying to avoid eye contact.
>Sibella thinks back to the month they've spent together.
>There was no doubt about it, she was madly in love with this man.
>She found herself unable to stop looking at him.
>The thought that she could have screwed everything up overwhelms her.
>Everything about him was perfect.
>He was so kind to her, he didn't care that she was a vampire, he's so much fun to talk to, he was always willing to support her, he... he...
>"Oh, fuck it."
>Before Anon knew it, he was on the ground.
>Sibella just jumped on top of him and pinned him to the floor.
"Sibella?"
>"Anon I... I love you!"
>Tears start to run down her face.
>"I need you in my life, please stay with me! Please!"
>Anon remains where he is, unable to find an answer.
"Sibella I..."
>"Just take me, Anon! Right here, on the floor! TAKE ME NOW!"
"..."
"... Yes ma'am."

>Almost in a flash, the two undressed.
>Sibella leans down and passionately kisses Anon, pressing her cold body up against him.
>Anon could feel himself stiffen.
>His body felt like it was on fire to the point that the icy touch of Sibella’s skin meant nothing.
>Sibella removed her lips from his and went back to kissing his neck.
>Anon can only feel himself tense up more as Sibella grinds up against him.
>It started to become more than either of them could handle.
>Taking the hint, Sibella got herself in position.
>Anon looked up, admiring his girlfriend’s shapely body.
>How someone like that could ever fall in love with him will forever perplex Anon, but now that didn’t matter.
>Sibella looks down, and gives Anon a smile.
>”I’m all yours.”
>He couldn’t wait any longer, and she didn’t want him to anyways.
>Sibella’s smile was quickly replaced with an expression of pure pleasure as Anon began to enter.
>”Oh… Anon… Anon!”
>Sounds like he hit the right spot.
>Their hips began to move rhythmically with each other.
>Sibella couldn’t speak, all she could do was moan.
>Anon begins to sweat, electricity shooting through his spine.
>They proceed to go at it for several minutes, both completely lost in the moment.
>Sibella laid back down onto Anon, making sure not to break the rhythm.
>She pressed her body up against his again, and muffles both their moans with a kiss.
“Sibella…”
>Suddenly, they both feel surges within their bodies.
>They break the kiss and let out screams as they simultaneously erupt.
>The deed was done.
>Sibella just plops on top of Anon, both of them panting deeply.
>Anon feels like he could just sleep right here on the floor, and he certainly wouldn’t mind with Sibella on top of him like this.
>Finally, she rises up a bit and faces Anon.
>She smiles, her pearly fangs showing again and cuddles up against Anon’s chest.
>”I knew you were the one.”

THE END.