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V-Day

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 I sat in my office unable to do my work. The school was bustling with students arriving early for Valentine's Day. Monsters of all kinds were preparing their gifts for that special someone but me I couldn't do a damn thing on V-Day. Don't get me wrong I do love her. She's the prettiest woman I've ever seen. Her silky black hair and her rose red eyes and god the blood. The streaks of blood that  spill out from under her eyes and the crimson pools the seep out from under her clothes staining her dresses drive me crazy. I want to see where that blood comes from and the way it trails down her pale skin. I want...Oh god lust is a terrible thing. I want to touch her so bad and tastes the sweetness of her blood. I want so much from her but she doesn't really know I'm here. Oh sure she is aware that she has a secretary but that's all I am the guy who files the papers and tells the kids to wait for there turn to talk to her. Lacey is the principle of Monster Middle and I'm the dude in the front office. I get up from my desk as one of the students came to see Lacey.
 "Mss. Llaacey issnut here rrright noww." I said to her watching my words. I tried to speak clearly and coherently but it never came out that way. My speach is always slurred together with repetitive sound of the same letter and the inability to speak at all. Ive been like that since I was little. I always thought it made me look unintelligent and now is no different.    
 "Oh that's ok Dylan. I just came to leave something on her desk." she said with a smile.
 "Ookkay." I said watching her as she placed a tiny valentine on her desk. The zombie girl was a  really sweet kid.
 "Bye." she said with a wave. I watched her leave her light blue hair bouncing as she walked. She was related to another student I had once meet who has since moved on to high school, Ghoulia. My eyes feel on a kissing couple and I'm reminded again of her. I hate this I can't get her out of my head. I can't stop thinking unholy thoughts and I can't stop wanting.

  I knew I needed to calm down and relax or else I was going to lose it but I couldn't. There was no way for me to clear my thoughts of sex and blood.  No form of control. I don't normally drink blood and when I do crave it look out. What I really need was to take the day off to deal with things but I'd never missed a day of work before and I wasn't going to start a bad habit now.
  Lacey came in all decked out for V-Day. She always wore red but today she had a light pink dress on with a heart necklace and her hair tided back.
  "Hi," she said not to me but to the room in general even though I'm the only person who works in here.
  "Morning, " I said and I could feel the strength of my attraction to her.
  "Hey, I need you to take some dictation for me ok?"
  Oh shit I'd be in her office alone. Well you got to look at the positive this was  a god test for my self-control.
It's late but it still works.


Monster Middle Valentines Day story. 

Lacey= Goddess-of-Fear 
Dylan= NightmareDC
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Love it!!! And she has a valentines day suprise for him :)