《Vamped up》Chapter 7 - Chomp
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The school was nearing closing hours and students have started to go home from their clubs.
[Senpai]
"Hey, can you take these documents to the storage room?"
[Kurake]
"Okay."
[Senpai]
"Thanks a bunch!"
Tch, how selfish but it was nothing someone like me couldn't take on. I was trying to distract myself from the fact that my senpai just dumped all of her work on me and just ran off to hang out with her boyfriend. Go to hell normies!
Though not that I could have a relationship with anyone. I sigh and trudge down the stairs...
Storage room... Storage room... Stora- Ah, There it is! I slide open the door.
[Kurake]
"Yo! Ishi,"
[Ishikawa]
"Wah! Good lord, you scared the bejesus out of me!"
[Kurake]
"Ahahaha! Sorry, sorry, so what are you doing here?"
[Ishikawa]
"Storing documents and papers that my selfish senpai dumped on me. You?"
[Kurake]
"Ditto."
[Ishikawa]
"That's rough man." She gets closer and pats me on the back.
For reasons that I do not know she is dressed up as a male student here. I honestly don't have the faintest clue on why she decided to do so. I May as well poke fun at her while I'm at it.
[Kurake]
"You know you'd probably look good in a dress you know?" I grin.
[Ishikawa]
"Awawawawa!" She sputters.
"Where in the hell did that come from?!"
[Kurake]
"Well, you look awfully like a girl you know."
[Ishikawa]
"Well, i-i'm a guy!"
[Kurake]
"Eeehhh?~ could've fooled me hahaha!" I chuckled to myself.
Ishikawa however didn't find it as amusing and tried to swing at me, and in a fantastical display, she trips on thin air and falls, taking me with her.
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[Kurake & Ishikawa]
"Ack!"
Owww... That hurt like a hell,
[Kurake]
"You good Ishi?" I open my eyes and I see her on top of me.
[Ishikawa]
"Y-yeah im fine..."
[Kurake]
"I-I see that's good then..." I was memorized by her neck it was practically calling me to take a sip.
I could feel my fangs starting to grow. Signaling it was feeding time.
[Ishikawa]
"Um? Kura?"
[Kurake]
"Ah." Hearing her call me snapped me out of it.
"S-sorry!"
[Ishikawa]
"Huh?!"
I suddenly push her away and sprint out of the storage room. Not even giving Ishi time to speak.
Without realizing it I had sprinted all the way home and started guzzling down a blood pack without realizing it...
[Kurake]
"Systle!"
[Systle]
"Yes, master?"
[Kurake]
"Stats."
Stats:
Strength - 234
Agility - 100
Intelligence - 29
Vampiracy - 1
Speech - -11
Sensory - 4
Dexterity - 2
Skills:
[Transformation: LVL - 1]
[Blood eye: LVL - 1]
[Vampire lord: LVL - 1]
[Martial artist: LVL - 18]
[Swords master: LVL - 26]
[Elemental bending: LVL - 1]
[Material Bender: LVL - 1]
[Holder: LVL - 1]
[Magical Engineer: LVL - 34]
...
[Kurake]
"What the hell?!" Some of my stats were going down, and some have dropped by an extreme amount." Dexterity 2? no wonder I've been feeling off.
[Systle]
"Master this is the result of your vampiracy LVL going down. You need to drink fresh human blood soon otherwise..."
[Kurake]
"I know, I know..." I guzzle down 2 more blood bags, yet my thirst isn't being quenched.
[Kurake]
"Damn it all!" I slam the now empty blood packs onto the ground.
[Systle]
"Like I said blood packs won't cut it any longer."
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[Kurake]
"Why now? Why now does it decide to stop working?"
[Systle]
"Because you are now maturing as an adult vampire and a progenitor. You need to drink blood because we can't make enough mana to keep ourselves alive. We use up more mana than we can make just by existing. So we need to take mana from other sources."
[Kurake]
"That still doesn't tell me why I can't use blood bags anymore!"
[Systle]
"Because the blood in there has been there for a long while now. Most of the mana had already dispersed back into the environment."
[Kurake]
"Why do I have to drink human blood? Why not just any animal's blood?!"
[Systle]
"Because other animals don't have any or much mana inside them at all. Unless you can find yourself a beastman you'll have to settle for human blood."
[Kurake]
"Ugh damn it!" I plop down on my bed.
Ugh, I feel like shit... My entire body felt off and sluggish.
I begrudgingly drag myself out of bed and go to school. To say I wasn't performing as well was an understatement. I was running at 2%.
Even worse, we had PE I wasn't feeling up to the task and the sun was killing me. I suppose my resistance to heatstroke has dropped considerably...
[Ishikawa]
"You okay?"
[Kurake]
"Y-yeah Im good..."
[Ishikawa]
"You sure? You're kinda trailing off there. Wanna go to the nurse's office with me"
The word "with me" Caused a cascading effect within my brain and I remembered yesterday's incident. Her neck was so small and delicate that it could be crushed with the slightest touch.
[Kurake]
"Yeah! I'm fine now leave me alone!" I yell at her and storm off like some bratty kid.
[Ishikawa]
"Watanabe-san, wait!"
Watanabe-san? Not Kura... Guessed I screwed the pooch on our friendship, I feel kinda weak-
An unfamiliar ceiling...
Where was I? I felt even worse like my body was on fire, just breathing was taking energy...
My fangs were throbbing in my mouth
[Ishikawa]
"Ah- you're awake Watanabe-san"
Still Watanabe-san...
she tilted her head to the side exposing her neck a little bit. I couldn't hold back anymore, I leaped out of my bed and landed on top of her, and straddled her belly. Since we were roughly the same size as sad as it is it made this a whole lot easier.
[Ishikawa]
"Huh?! Kura- Watanabe-san I don't swing that way you know?! So could you PLEASE get off of me?"
unfortunately for her, her pleas fell on deaf ears...
*Chomp*
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