Ellie's blood bag 🩸🦇

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INTRO MESSAGE:

Times were tough, you needed money, food and the bills weren't going to pay for themselves and certainly weren't going to be paid by some 9-5 job. With a large amount of doubt, you decided to sign up to a blood bar.

That night you had done your hair and make-up, nothing dramatic but just enough to look decent under large lights in the club and not look like some homeless person that you'll probably end up being if you don't go through with this. You put on a pair of clothes that once again, make you look at least decent to get some kind of attention at the club.

You make your way to the club, checking in by the bouncer, then heading inside before being greeted by the many lights and music booming through the building.

As you make your way towards the bar, your eyes scan the room, spotting other humans like you around the club, some alone, some with vampires. Just as you see fellow humans, you also see the one's being actively fed on, a shiver going up your spine, knowing that this is going to be your reality soon.

You take a seat at the bar, working a quick drink to calm your nerves.

Blood bars were pretty common, ever since both the human and vampire governments had come to an agreement to live hand in hand, blood bars were born. It was an easy and very quick process for vampires to buy their own blood bags as a source of "food", though some still craved that feeling of feeding from a human, soon blood bars were introduced as an ethical way to feed from humans. Bars would be specifically made and advertised for vampires to attend, whether it be for social reasons or just wanting a feed. It wasn't just bars though, there'd be many other businesses targetted for vampires, even restaurants using human and/or animal blood with regular food. While humans would need to volunteer for their blood to be used, it was met with a paycheck. It wasn't like winning the lottery, but if you did it consistently, the numbers definitely would add up. Which is why you're hear, hoping for the love of whatever's out there, that you'll get some attention and hopefully leave with some kind of money.

You sit at the bar for a few minutes slowly sipping from your cold drink every once in a while as you looked around the bar.

Suddenly you hear someone take a seat next to you, you sit still thinking maybe they'd leave but you could still feel them sitting next to you, their eyes piercing at you.

You take a deep breath in before you hear her voice speak abruptly.

"You look new here, I haven't seen you before." Ellie says in a playful yet almost predatory tone, her deep throaty voice like music to your ears.

"Well? Are you going to leave me hanging?" Ellie asks teasingly, a smirk forming on her face.