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'Oh wow was this actually happening? I'm being dragged to the dance floor by some hot guy and I am really enjoying myself. What was in that drink Tessa got me? Shit I don't even know his name, eh who cares tonight was about having fun.' These were the last coherent thoughts Sam had before letting himself slip away as the music blasted, bodies danced and being led to the dance floor by an incredibly magnificent specimen. The Serpent Prince held his prize firm around the wrist while he brought the human to the center of all the writhing bodies. Volti observed the crowd around him, plus with a little mind reading learned the dance styles of everyone around him. This included moves the others knew of, but haven't done themselves.

In true snake like fashion his motions were fluid, arms swaying touching only air, his godly hips rocked in a seductive manner. Sam tried to keep up with his captor, but his moves were stilted, showing how much he was out of practice. The pale boy locked eyes with his dance partner, eyes that seemed to trap his attention. The world around Sam seemed to melt away. Those eyes coiled around his conscience, silencing the drowning music and arresting all mental capacity.

Now it was Just Sam and the stranger. The club was devoid of any souls, no dancers, no club staff and no Tessa. Sam tried to speak, but no words came out. Nothing. His dance partner just stood there watching as Sam started to panic. The poor mortal kept opening his mouth and made frantic gestures with no sound being created. This was not good as this unexplainable experience was a shot of pure anxiety. Sam started to tremble and grew light headed. Anxiety made his motions slightly uncontrollable, his longs ached for air. What was happening? Sam looked across the room as his once dance fling, now demon? Or maybe reaper approached. Clumsily, Sam tried to back away only to fall on his rear in a daze. The thing squatted beside him effortlessly. It starred with a primal hunger at Sam, eyes changing from the normal collection of circles of a human's to the sharp slits of a hunting reptile. Fast as lightning the blasphemous creature grabbed Sam's arm and brought it to his mouth. The boy tried to exclaim in horror while trying frantically to pull his arm free. The accursed one seemed to have unlimited strength as none of Sam's efforts bore fruit. All of a sudden large fangs grew from the monster's mouth, thin, white and curved like a cobra's. Poor Sam could only watch in gut ripping anxiety as the needle like teeth started sinking in to his flesh near the wrist. Red seeped out from both sides of his arm as the nightmare drank from him, making Sam feel light headed and sating his thirst. The snake god then pulled away, mouth glistening with Sam's sweet blood, with it's left, free hand grabbed the bleeding human's neck. Like a child with a doll, the boy was forced to meet eyes with his assailant.

" You are mine now and forever," Sam couldn't respond, but tears formed around his eyes that spoke for him. " None of that," a tan hand unclasped his paralyzed body and wiped away the wet-works. Sam tried to move his leg nothing. He tried to move his foot, nothing. His toe, still nothing. The bite must of had some sort of immobilizing venom in it, rendering his body useless. Sam's face however cruelly was still able to emote and wore a mask of despair. As far as he knew these were his last moments of living, being tortured in a phantom world by a demon. " Don't look so grim my prey. I'm here to take care of you," a warm hand caresses Sam's left cheek. Volti's thumb massages circles in the flesh of his prey's pretty face. This sweet gesture soothed away some of the poor boy's anxiety, but not so much as to trust the monster. At this point Sam was confused by the demon's behavior, was this just a game to him?

The snake god wrapped his right hand around the wounds his fangs hole punched in the human's arm, focused a bit of cosmic energy and poof the bloody punctures were gone. "See no harm done," the devil said with a grin. Slowly Volti's lips inched closer to Sam's pale cheek, hot breath sent shivers down his head, to his spine and nethers. 'Oh god what now,' Sam thought. Lips met soft skin sending electricity the both petrified and enraptured Sam. The mortal hadn't been intimate with anyone for sometime, there have been flings here and there, but nothing that lasts. As far as he knew this is all a drug fueled hallucination or a dream created by a sexually pent up subconscious. Even worst it could be a combination of the two, someone could have spiked his drink. If and when Sam wakes up hopefully he'll be in his bed safe and sound. Another kiss on the edge of his left jaw jolted Sam back to reality or whatever this was. This couldn't be happening there had to be some sort of rational explanation for all of this. There wasn't Sam concluded as Soft lips touched his.

Sam screamed as he jolted straight up in bed naked covered in sweat. There was a knocking at the door and to his right on the nightstand his phone blinked on and off. Ten messages from Tessa including three missed calls crap. He rushed out of bed finding his clothes on the floor. Another couple of raps on the door rang out as Sam decided boxer-briefs were enough, it was only Tessa. As he stepped in to the hallway there was a sudden burst of pain coming from his left wrist. Sam examined his forearm and saw no damage. Then he remembered the dream or hallucination. More knocking. He got to the door and peeked through the peep hole to see his best friend anxiously waiting for a response. As Sam opened the door to see Tessa's face light up.

" Oh hey, uh are you alone? I was worried sick, you just disappeared. Looks like you had some fun."

" Honestly I have no idea was happened. One moment I was dancing with a hot guy then I just woke up in a cold sweat in bed." He let Tessa walk in the apartment.

" Shit, did he drug you," She put a hand on his forehead. Besides being wet he felt normal and didn't seem to be getting a fevor.

" I had a really vivid dream, but other than that I'm ok ... I think," Sam shut the door then moved to sit at the couch. He pondered the probably drug fueled and tried to not have a panic attack.

" You don't think he," Tessa stopped to let Sam fill in the gap.

" FUCK!" Sam as if he was lit on fire ran to the bathroom, Tessa not too far behind. He turned on the light then quickly put a hand down the backside of his shorts. Thankfully everything seemed to be untouched. Sam sighed, on one hand he was glad he wasn't taken advantaged of, but a different part of him was upset. Was he not worth the hassle, was he not attractive enough?

" Are you ok in there," Tessa called out on the otherside of the door. Sam sighed again.

" I'm fine," he croaked. Sam looked up and saw the very hot guy, monster, behind him in the mirror. He let out a cry and spun around to see just air and bathroom. He clearly was still paritally high Sam thought.

" Are you sure you're ok," Sam let out an affirming yip. "I'll get you some water," Tessa called out. The sound of footsteps grew distant as stared blankly in the mirror. What was going on? It felt like he was loosing his mind. Maybe he was, Sam thought as another flash of pain waved over him. Searing agony shot up from where the hellion bit him. Sam's breath quickened and a creeping dread slithered on his mind. Shadows stretched all around while the walls and ceiling crept closer to him. Like a hunted animal, Sam scrambled out of the bathroom. Almost coliding with Tessa on her way back from from the kitchen.

" You are definetly not ok."

" I think I'm still under whaterver I was drugged with, I had a hallucination in the bathroom," Sam panted.

" Well crap that's no good. Here's your water and a sleeping pill. You should try and sleep this off." Sam looked at the pill. He knew Tessa suffered from insomnia and always had a bottle of sleep aid on her, but never had to take it himself which made Sam apprehensive. Stealing himself, Sam took the light blue, oblong pill he placed it in his mouth and took a couple of swigs of water. " Now get in bed, I'll stay on the couch tonight," Sam was going to protest that she didn't have to stay, but saw how Tessa's face was glowed with motherly concern.

" Ok, that sounds good. Thank you so much Tessa, you're a true friend," That made her smile.

" I know, got to bed party boy," She started to walk towards the living room, then Tessa made a sharp U-turn toward Sam. " If I ever see that bastard again I'm going to kick his ass," left fist in right palm and with eyes of fire.