Where the fuck am I?

"W-What in the seven hell is happening to me again?!" said Christopher, still looking at his reflection in the mirror.

He was in the usual clothes he wore before he became a vampire.

The white t-shirt was hanging on him with his grey, sweatpants.

His black hair was messy and not that good and healthy looking like the last time he saw them in this mirror.

"Was it all just a dream? DID I REALLY JUST FUCKING DREAMED ALL THAT?!" shouted Christopher with visible anger in his voice as he smashed the mirror with his fist which caused his mother to come back into his room, running.

"What's wrong my dear?"

Christopher looked at his mother with empty eyes "Mom? Where is Dad?" and turned his back to her.

Seeing him looking out his window with an aura of sadness enveloping him, Maria said "He's at work dear. He left early today."

"By the way, do you like the present we gave you yesterday? Dad bought it immediately when we saw it" his mom added with a smile.

"Present?" turned Christopher and looked back at his mother with narrowed but still empty eyes.

"Yes, we celebrated your 21st birthday yesterday, don't you remember?" replayed Maria with shock and walked to Christopher's desk.

Picking up a videogame, she gave it to him, adding "You played it for a few hours yesterday, so I thought you... liked it" with a sad smile.

Christopher quickly took the game and hugged his mother when he saw her sad smile.

"Of course, I like it Mom, I'm just still a little tired, that's all. I love you."

Maria smiled and pulled away "Fine I'm glad, but don't forget about your school, my dear. You need to graduate and become a successful Layer!" she said and glanced briefly at the shattered mirror.

Christopher nodded and Maria then turned and left without any comment in the mirror.

'Weird... She didn't say anything...' thought Christopher which was weird to him cause he knows his mom too well.

He knows that every time he shattered or destroyed something, she would shout at him to repair it or buy a new one.

He didn't care, she was his mother and she invested her money into the thing he shattered so he always did what she said.

But something like this, leaving without a reaction never happened.

Ignoring it for now, Christopher sighed.

"Haah, so it was just a dream huh, FUCK! But it was so real?! I... I felt it. I felt them" he whispered and looked at the cover of the game, which the next second shocked him.

It was because on the cover was a handsome-looking vampire with a wide smile on his face showing his white and sharp teeth, wearing a white suit decorated with blood stains, while two snake-head tentacles were coming from behind his back, precisely speaking, from dark black cloud-like shadows resembling draconic wings.

The man was holding a beautifully engraved Colt M1911 in his right hand near the upper left side of his face while a glowing purple mark was on his left hand which was on the other side of his face, releasing sips of Darkness.

Basically, his arms were making the word X.

A shadowy male figure was levitating on his right with purple glowing eyes and a wide smile, pretty similar to the vampire's smile.

Behind the vampire were standing three gorgeous vampire beauties, each hugging his body from behind while looking at him with lost-like, dreamy eyes.

Under the cover was the name of the game written in the ancient font.

"Eye of Aragos: The darkness comes?" read Christopher while his eyes were wide open.

'B-but this is me! Or not?' he thought and quickly looked at the other side of the cover, searching for more information.

Seeing the synopsis, he began to read.

"Eye of Aragos is a game about a recently turned vampire named Christopher Salvatore, who at the same time is a host for a small essence of an Entity called The Darkness."

"The essence's name is Ardelean and he is also the spirit of an old Samurai warrior The Darkness took hold of in the past."

"Throughout the game, Ardelean is Christopher's trusted companion, his brother in crime, and a teacher, numerous times helping him get out of trouble the dangerous Supernatural world, Christopher is now part of, prepared for him."

"One of those troubles is a mysterious Vampire named Lazarus Laire."

"At first, Lazarus is obsessed with one girl but later, he becomes obsessed with all of Christopher's wives, secretly envying his luck, beauty, and power and desperately trying to be seen by Christopher's girls."

"He is ready to do anything to receive their love, even joining the Enemy of his race to kill Christopher."

"But, Christopher's wives Victoria Phoenix, Rose Báthory, and Claudia Dark, who are madly in love with him, together with their mothers The powerful Countesses of the Vampire kingdom, Redwilnet, and other Vampire beauties that join him on his journey are helping Christopher to become who is truly destined to be."

"In the midst of those numerous mysterious, dangerous, and interesting events when no one can quite guess who is behind the curtain, pulling the strings, the nemesis of The Darkness which Christopher needs to set free, the entity called The Light appears, causing chaos all around the Supernatural world."

"This woman is doing everything she can to stop them, wanting to destroy Christopher and The Darkness once and for all."

"But, is she really going to achieve her plans? Or is Christopher going to win this battle of Light and Dark."

"He knows that an ordinary strength is not going to help him much in the war against the Holly beings of Light. He needs something more."

"And in that moment, Ardelean reveals a secret."

"Secret only he, The Darkness, and The Light knows."

"Somewhere in the Universe exists a powerful weapon called an Eye of Aragos that the Light last time used against the Darkness to capture him."

"Gaining a spark of hope from his companion, Christopher starts a journey where nothing is what it seems and where reality is being changed constantly by something much higher than those two Entities."

"So, what are you waiting for? Dive into the story of this young, handsome vampire and enjoy the ride of your life!"

"Your wives are already waiting for you."

"! Warning ! : Mature content, Toxic behaviors, Blood."

"! Player is Advised !"

A small tear escaped Christopher's right eye when he read that.

He lay back on his bed and started recalling everything about his wives.

Their obsessive looks, the scent of their hair and skin, the taste of their lips and blood, and the feeling of their touch, their beautiful smiles and cute expressions.

Looking at the ceiling of his old bedroom, he then started remembering his first meeting with Ardelean and everything they went through together 'Heh, I finally started to remember how it feels to have a true friend again... and now... you're gone.'

He then, after some minutes, got up from the bed and walked to his window.

Looking at the quiet streets of his hometown, Christopher smiled sadly "Hah, I'm going to miss our small talks."

"Thomas? What are you doing?" was heard so Christopher turned and looked at the doorway, seeing his mother's worried face.

"Nothing I just... wait,... how did you call me?" he asked as his eyes narrowed, only now remembering she already called him this way when he woke up.

Maria took a step towards him "Thomas. I called you Thomas, that's your name sweetheart."

"But, my name is... Christopher" he said and took a step back, closer to the window.

'Something is not right here' he thought and looked around as if looking for something.

Maria pulled a pill from her pocket and showed it to him "Ohh, you like the game that much? Hahaha, I'm glad but you need to take your medicine, Thomas"

"You can start to get delusional again which we don't want right."

"Delusional?! Me?!" Christopher shifted his gaze to the front and was looking at his mother with visible disbelief in his eyes.

"Yes, the last time, you named yourself after a secret agent, and before that, you were acting like some kind of monster, wanting to kill everyone with a kitchen knife!"

"And now, you are saying that you are a fictional character from a video game! You are not Christopher Salvatore but Thomas Stanford darling."

"Come, take your medicine and-"

"BULLSHIT! I'm not sick or delusional, and I'm definitely NOT Thomas!"

"My name is Christopher, Christopher Salvatore, and you are not my mother if you are thinking that I'm crazy!" he said, pointing at Maria with his index finger, his eyes were showing signs of anger.

Maria's eyes started watering "Thomas that hurts you know. I love you more than anything. Come, hug me, and take your medicine, please. You're making me worried."

"No, I'm ending this nightmare!" he said and took the last step back towards the window before he turned and stepped on the windowsill.

'There must be a way out of this. It's like a bad dream! I wonder what will happen if I kill myself in a dream...' he thought.

Maria started slowly walking towards the window.

"Thomas Stop!"

"Come back here! Don't do this to me, please. Don't you wanna stay with me here, you want to leave me?"

Hearing the tone of her voice, it hurt Christopher like a thousand razors but he felt this was not real.

"Yes, I want to leave because this is not real! YOU ARE NOT REAL!" he said with his aching heart, ready to jump, but before he could do anything "GOT YOU!" he heard from behind, feeling his mother's hands holding him and pulling him back to the room.

He wanted to fight back, but his body was too weak, the same as when he was a sick human.

Seeing the pill in her hand, he wanted to take it and destroy it, but "Now my dear, open your mouth for me" he thought about something.

He opened his mouth but when she gave him the pill, he spit it on the floor and stepped on it.

"I knew you would do that again. It's one of your old tricks so I came prepared. I have this with me all the time, just in case" and before Christopher could react, Maria injected something into his leg.

Pulling out the syringe, Christopher looked at it and then at his mother who was smiling and started caressing his hair with affection and possessive love.

"Why are you doing this to me?" he asked, "Because you are my son, I love you and I want you to be healthy and happy."

'I need to leave this nuthouse, FAST, but how?! What would Ardelean say to me if he were here?' thought Christopher and looked around, slowly starting to feel the drug's effects which were making his thinking process slower and his resistance weaker.

Maria hugged Christopher and after a few seconds, she started leading him toward the stairs "Come dear, you haven't had your breakfast yet."

'I need her to trust me, for now, I'm going to listen to her' thought Christopher and nodded.

Maria smiled, taking the steps, Christopher was slowly behind her, slowly looking around him.

Everything looked the same, the same wooden stairs, the same walls even the cracks on them were the same, the pictures and decorations were the same, the furniture, everything looked the same!

But even when it looked the same, Christopher didn't feel the feeling of HOME he always felt.

When they arrived at the kitchen, he sat down at the table and Maria sat next to him.

'It's weird, everything is in the right places like in my real home, even she looks like my mother but I don't feel anything when I look at her.'

'The look in her eyes is different from my true mother's. The eyes of my true mother are full of life but these eyes, they are just... cold and dead-like.'

'I can just kill her and I wouldn't probably feel anything.'

Maria looked at him "Eat my dear, I made your favorite omelet!" and she lightly pushed the plate towards him with an excited expression.

"Thank you m-mother" Christopher smiled, but inside, he was in turmoil 'I need to find a way out, but how!'

'And what is this feeling in my chest' he thought and light touched his chest area, feeling incredible heat.

Without knowing why, Christopher started slowly eating and Maria was looking at him with big eyes, but after a few minutes, she got up and stood behind him.

She hugged him from behind and with her right hand, she took Christopher's fork from his hand while her left hand was sliding up and down through his chest.

Maria took a piece of the omelet on the fork and held it in front of Christopher's mouth "Say aaaa~"

Christopher blushed but did as she said, which formed a small happy smile on her face.

He felt like a robot from the second she touched his chest as the substance inside him began to move through his entire body

'Why am I blushing?! Why do I feel this heat in my chest!' Christopher started panicking but opened his mouth again and again.

When he tried to resist, Maria lightly pushed her hand 'deeper' into his chest which caused the heat to intensify and made his resistance pointless.

In this second, his body was already disobeying him like he didn't even own it.

'Oh God, where are you, Ardelean?!! You are going to pay for leaving me in this mess you little shit!!'

"Hmm, you know what?" he heard suddenly, and saw Maria's right hand placing the fork on the side of the plate and picking up a piece of omelet with her fingers.

Christopher opened his eyes wide 'Don't tell me that she is going to-' and before he could think more, he heard "Open your mouth, my dear."

Without any other choice plus wanting to win her trust back even when it meant being humiliated like this, he opened and Maria placed the piece of the omelet and her three fingers into his mouth.

"HUMPH!" Christopher almost choked.

Maria pulled her thumb out, but her soft index and middle finger stayed in his mouth, playing with the omelet and his tongue.

Feeling disgusted by her actions, he tried to resist but it was pointless.

He became a prisoner inside his own body.

After a few seconds, Maria pulled her fingers out and placed them deep in her mouth.

Christopher was looking at her with wide eyes full of disgust and disbelief.

At this point, he was sure that this woman, or what thing it was, was not his mother and that this place must be something like an illusion or something.

'My true mother would never do something like this. I wonder what is this place tho' he thought while Maria was sucking her two fingers, covered with Christopher's saliva and pieces of omelet, and mixing it with hers.

After ten seconds, she pulled them out and placed them in front of Christopher's mouth "Open your mouth, my dear"

'What the f*ck is this shit?!!' was all he could think of.

Seeing him hesitating, she bent over him more from behind, placing her pretty big, full D-cups on his head "What's wrong honey? You always liked it when we shared this kind of activity ~."

'What's wrong?! EVERYTHING IS WRONG WOMAN! YOU ARE MY MOTHER FOR GOD'S SAKE, even when you are not real!' These were Christopher's honest thoughts after he heard Maria's question and saw her confused look.

But, didn't want to make her upset or something else, so he slowly and full, FULL of hesitation opened his mouth.

Maria instantly pushed her two fingers deep inside his mouth and started playing with his tongue again, before she began to seductively lick and gently bite her lips.

Her eyes glowed with pleasure, madness, and love like she was some kind of spirit or demon, wanting to possess Christopher's body.

Then she bent over his left shoulder and started gently kissing and biting his neck and ear.

'Why it feels so fucking GOOD!! I want to leave! LEAVE ME ALONE BITCH!' thought Christopher and closed his eyes in shame.

'Being weak is the worst thing in the world!!!'

After the thought, he opened his eyes immediately when he felt his mommy's fingers suddenly leaving his mouth.

He looked to the left and saw his mommy slowly undoing her shirt.

'Oh fuck me...' Christopher thought with annoyance.

She was looking at him with her eyes burning with the flames of desire, seductively biting her index finger, still covered with his saliva.

Seeing her sexy, laced black bra, tasty lips, and perfectly shaped mature and curvy milf body, he now at least understood why his father chose her, but still, the only sentence he could think of is...

'Well... I'm fucked! I need to leave, IMMEDIATELY!'

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