Vampires SMP Fanfiction Ch 1

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Vampires SMP fanfic. This is a few years later when Scott, Shelby and Drift leave Oakhurst. It’s also half based of a short fanfic I found if Scott and Pyro. But I will change it up. Currently, Scott is in the city where he meets Jack (who looks like Pyro) First: you’re here! Next: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1249590553 Previous: (none) Chapter One - 2008, New York City - Scott Scott looked around the big city. The bustling streets, the crowds of people. How could Shelby and Drift, and everyone else live like this? He still wasn’t completely used to it. Like how he still wasn’t used to living without…Avid. Or Pyro. How different everything was from how he remembered it. But then again, he had been in a slumber for six hundred years. Quite a few things could change in six centuries. Like his personality, for example. He still remembered his vow to the Doc, and in two years, he felt like he’d kept it pretty well. He’s changed for the better. No more massacres. No more killing for fun. He wasn’t that kind of vampire anymore. Scott paused midstep, his thoughts interrupted as he spotted a young man, features hidden, cowering in fear on the ground as a small group of big guys kicked and bullied him, laughing and throwing his books and papers everywhere. Why does he feel the sudden urge to intervene? Was it something about how the young man looked, or did he truly want to prove to Legs that he had changed? He hurried over across the street, and intimidating as he already was as a vampire, the bullies instantly stopped and started backing away. “Leave them alone,” Scott snarled, a dangerous gleam in his crimson eyes. The bullies, three of them, froze for a second before one scowled and took a step towards Scott. “Pffftt, what are you gonna do about it? Look at you! What kind of clothes are those? And is that a cape? You’re dressed like some nobleman in the 1800s! This is the 2000s! You look like a vampire wannabe!” He mocked, crossing his arms in an attempt to look intimidating, though he was clearly thrown off by Scott’s appearance. He didn’t overlook one detail. He noticed how pale the guy looked, how he seemed to have claws, his pointed ears, crimson eyes. And…where those fangs he saw? Scott gritted his teeth so hard for a second even he thought he might break a fang. “I said. Leave. Them. Alone. Don’t make me repeat myself again. Leave,” he growled, fangs bared as he took a few more steps until he was directly in front of the bully and towering over him. The bullies didn’t need to be told twice. Intimidated enough, they turned on their heels and ran, completely forgetting about the young man they had been picking on only minutes before. The guy looked up, slowly pushing themselves off the ground on shaky legs. They took one look at their saviour, taking in the vampire-like appearance and immediately scrambled back in fear, already assuming the worst. Scott took a startled step back too. This man… they looked like…Pyro. So much like Pyro. Too much like Pyro. “No. No it couldn’t be. Pyro’s dead. Shebly killed him!” He thought to himself, feeling an odd pang in his heart as he saw the fear in the young man’s eyes. “I’m not going to hurt you,” he said out loud, bending over and starting to pick up the discarded books and papers everywhere. “I’m Scott. Scott Goldsmith. You are…?” The man looks stunned as he watches Scott help them. “I-I’m…Jack. You didn’t have to. Help me, I mean. They would have gotten bored sooner or later.” “Jack,” Scott repeats, his mind instantly going to Pyro’s full name. Jack von Pyroscythe. No. It had to be a coincidence. He passes the books and papers back to Jack, thinking about how Pyro was bullied before. Just like Jack. “Nice to meet you. I’ll…be going now.” (Part/chapter two coming next Monday! (Just like how a new vampires ep was posted every Monday. Heh heh…))