"Watch where you are going punk!" A boy shouted in a loud party as he pushed Asgard out of the way.
"I'm sorry." Asgard apologized as he tried to maintain his balance, using a counter.
The boy was too drunk to even hear, Asgard's apology, he just continued walking away in the party, so drunk trying to maintain his own balance.
Leaving Asgard alone, which was kinda of a relief for a guy like him, realising that no one actually witnessed what just happened to him. He sighed in relief.
"Thank goodness that jerk didn't want to fight me." Mouthing to himself.
He was getting ready to go out and search for his best friend John King, who suddenly had disappeared from the party. Asgard manages to get himself up from the counter.
By mistake he actually shoved another boy who was just standing next to the counter and talking to a girl, little did he know that the person he just pushed accidentally was holding his beer. And when Asgard shoved him he dropped it.
Pop!
That was the sound of the beer bottle hitting the floor and breaking.
Everyone gasped, while others mostly girls had a little bit of jump scare.
At first Asgard didn't really know what he had just done, he just walked away leaving the boy and his broken beer just like that.
So drunk and so confused the boy asked, "who the hell made me drop my ice cold beer?"
Everyone decided to keep quiet and silent, not wanting to get poor Asgard into trouble; they just stared at each other.
"I'm going to asked one more time, who the hell made me!...drop my ice cold beer?!" He roared with anger.
Once again no one actually volunteered to actually tell or dare show him, who is the person behind all this.
The drunk boy noticed that even if no one actually wanted to speak and expose the person who is the cause of all this, saw the way they were so awkward and their eyes were locked on Asgard who was actually walking away, from this scene.
The drunk boy turned his head around to actually see who are they looking at, and the moment he saw Asgard walking away; it's like he suddenly lnew, it was him who he was looking for.
"Hey!" He shouted, but Asgard gave him no response at all.
He just keep walking away, making his way through the crowd.
The drunk boy feeling disrespected as all eyes of the crowd, locked on him.
"Hey!!! I'm calling you, you piece of rotten sh*t!" The boy screamed as he felt the pressures of the whole crowd.
Once again, Asgard didn't actually pay him much needed attention. And that's when the boy saw, that this guy was making him look like a fool and idiot in front of the whole school.
And that's when he walked to Asgard, and tapped him on his shoulder.
"Don't you hear me calling you, you raggedy ass punk?"
Asgard turned around to see what was the commotion and whispering murmurs all about, and when his eyes met the boy's eyes. He knew that at that moment it was all game over for him.
The boy just smiled with amusement when he actually saw who was the person who he was after, he couldn't even try and conceal his excitement.
"Perfect." He said.
Just like that Asgard's face and the boy's fist met, one strong punch that made Asgard feel like his ears were ringing.
Not knowing what just happened and what the hell did he do wrong, instead of asking nicely; his mouth got the best of him.
"Why on earth, are you fossil punching me for?" He asked while trying to deal with his blooded nose.
"Oooh!" The crowd gasped.
Feeling the heat of the environment, the boy's anger fuelled even more.
His face turning all red, and his eyes filling with rage; he just clenched his fists and just pushed Asgard against the wall.
"What did you call me, you ass?" The bully asked as he choked him.
"Oh, I'm sorry old man. I forgot that you had your hearing aids turned off, so I'll say this once again but in slow-motion. Why...the...hell...did...you... fossil...punch...me ...for."
After Asgard repeated the sentence again, word by word. He knew that he had actually screwed up.
Because he had no other place where he could run or escape too, he was pushed against the wall and the bully's fists was something he couldn't dodge just like that.
This guy was the senior captain of the football team, which meant that Asgard was a goner.
The bully just had his way with him, punching him non-stop. Feeling the sting of each punch, wanting to escape before he might actually lose consciousness and from the loss of blood, possibly die.
Asgard reached out for an empty beer bottle and managed to break it on the bully's head, the bottle shattered the moment it hit his face; feeling a little bit dizzy, he let go of Asgard.
Who once was on the floor, he coughed up so much; his neck around was the print of bully's choke.
Not knowing what just happened, feeling a bit bruised the bully shook his head and when he checked his hand; that's when he saw a lot of blood coming from him.
He screamed uncontrollable.
"You...are...dead!!!"
He just ran towards Asgard who was also crawling his way out it the house, he then managed to get up on his two legs; planning on running away.
When he saw how mad and angry the bully was, he calculated the speed that the bully was running and from that alone he knew he wasn't going to outrun him; so all he did was hold the door and just wait for the impact.
Upon catching to him, the bully just kicked Asgard in his gut driving him out of the house flying.
Asgard hit the ground and the impact he made was so unbearable, he definitely broke a few couple of his bones.
He grunted with pain, as he picked himself up and ran away before they could come for him again; he ran for about half a mile, before he actually stopped.
"Damn, I can't believe on the night before school starts. I'm already beaten and bruised."
He walked slow with his hands around his broken ribs, walking alone at night in the forest; busy searching for his best friend.
"John, John are you there?" Damn it, why did I even agree to come to this party if I knew exactly that he was going to bail on me. As usual." Asgard feeling like a fool.
Little did he know nor even notice was that his glasses were actually broken now from the impact he took when flying out of the house and the unlimited punches he received.
His lenses were a little bit cracked too.
"Sh*t!" He now notices, "damn jerk, doesn't he know that my mom will kill me for breaking these glasses for the fifth time this month."
He takes them off and could tell that the lenses were actually getting lose, he stopped for a few seconds to fix them; little did he know he wasn't alone.
All that he could hear were tree branches breaking, tree leaves rustling in the trees; something was definitely with him, the wind suddenly felt a little bit cold.
Just then, he heard a sound he'd never heard before a low growling that seemed like it wasn't that far from him or near.
That growl turned into a roar.
"F*CK, I think that's a bear I need to get out of here fast!"
He started running and gave all his speed, running away from someone he can't see; but he knew that whatever that thing was, it was actually right behind him.
Taking all the short cuts that he could possibly think off, but this thing was just on his tail so he couldn't shake it; running for like three miles, it must have been the adrenaline.
Thinking that he is probably safe now, Asgard tripped over a rock and rolled down to the stream leaving behind his glasses.
Splash!
He came across the stream and fell into to it, being the person he was; afraid of everything he came out of the water, and he saw something in front of him; looking at him.
"Hello, hello John is that you?" He asked out of curiosity.
He couldn't quite make out what was actually standing in front of him, as his sight was blur but from what he could make out; this thing which was the same height as him, strangely grew taller.
And their physique changed too, their eyes glew in a colour of red, and it snarled.
Assuming it's a bear, Asgard attempted to run away, but he was a minute too late; when this thing appeared before him and before he could remember, he felt something like a sting on his neck.
Just like that it was gone and felt like a dream, he went home and went he got there he went to the fridge and saw the letter his mom left for him.
Read it after crushed it, and went straight to his room.
That's when it happened, the after effects of whatever happened to him; he started to fumble around, getting a little dizzy, and his body temperature higher than normal.
Looking around his room, everything seemed to be spinning around; his eyes were shutting down.
"What the hell is happening to me?"
He spun around too, seeing crazy things like the thing that bit him; like it was smiling at him or what.
He struggled to maintain his consciousness, something appeared before him.
[Congratulations you have successfully been turned into a vamp...]
Before he finished reading the whole thing, he actually lost consciousness and hit hard on the floor.