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The More the Merrier [4/15]

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Daniel whimpers as the stranger shifts and moves to straddle his lower back, pressing him down into the mattress with his weight. Daniel has never felt more vulnerable and he bucks and writhes underneath the bulk to try to escape.

“Oh, yes. He would love to see you under me, begging. For more or for freedom; I doubt he’d care which. Perhaps he’d even hold you down and let me see how much vitae you have stored up in that pretty little body of yours.”

Daniel freezes.

“Who are you? How do you know about the vitae?”

The man sitting atop him leans down close enough that his breath blows through his hair, and Daniel shuts his eyes, unable to imagine anything but the absolute worst.

“You know who I am,” the man drawls before laughing again at some sort of joke. “You know me as well as you know yourself.”

The feeling of warm breath against his skin is the only warning Daniel gets before teeth sink into the back of his neck and he thrashes in pain. In a moment of blind-panic, Daniel swings his elbow back feeling it collide with something solid that could possibly be the man’s head because the weight on his back tilts to the side and Daniel pushes with all of his strength to finally free himself. The stranger curses loudly and Daniel slips from the bed, standing with his back flat against the wall, breathing hard and staring at his attacker.

For a while, he can’t see anything as the man covers his head with his arms while he hisses and swears in pain, but he’s wearing over-sized clothes that look remarkably similar to what Alexander keeps in his personal dresser.

“Who are you?” he tries again, taking a corner of the curtains into his hands and holding it across his body to hide his naked form.

The man finally stops complaining loudly and falls silent. Daniel wonders if he’ll even answer, but eventually the man lets out one last laugh before lifting himself up and letting his arms drop back to his sides. He stares at Daniel with a small trickle of blood running down from his brow and grins.

Daniel clings tighter to the material between his fingers, using it to keep himself upright as he finally realises he’s peering at himself. The man could be his identical twin with all the same features excepting the sallow colouring of his skin. He has the same mousy, shoulder-length hair and the green of his eyes is unmistakable; even the slimness of his legs is the same. Daniel swallows as the room begins to lose focus around him.

“W-what is this?” he asks, barely recognising his own voice and it finally dawns on him why the man’s tone and accent sounded familiar. It was his own all along.

“Hello, Daniel,” the replica says with a knowing look. They both understand what’s about to happen.

Daniel doesn’t have time to reply before the curtain slips from his grasp as he falls to his knees on the cold stone floor.

“Hmm, you always were the weaker side of us.”

The ringing in Daniel’s head starts up and in no time at all, he falls forward and everything around him goes dark.

*

“Are you still in bed, Daniel?” comes Alexander’s voice and Daniel jolts and wakes up suddenly, everything from before rushing back to him.

He sits up abruptly, glancing around, thoroughly confused as to how he got back into bed.

“Did you move me here?” he asks, tongue feeling heavy and clumsy in his mouth.

Alexander steps closer and raises an eyebrow at him.

“What are you talking about, Daniel?”