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Disclaimer: I do not own any SVM characters, I just made them do my bidding.Some disturbing content here- you've been warned!Eric Northman had never been a sensitive child; his mother liked to describe him as 'strong-willed' where others would have labelled him a 'brat.' But the day he took a life, something within him changed.Having always been a busy and determined boy who did things his way, he was never flustered by the departure of his parents, even as a baby. As he grew he became more focused and found he had the ability to influence those around him quite easily. Eric had the confidence of a man, hidden in the packaging of an eight ...

"A-Ah, I see." Wolfred stammered slightly, averting his eyes and rubbing the back of his neck slightly. 'Thank you anyways, Eric.' he thought to himself with a little smile, listening to Eric go on about how strong and brave he was, which Wolfred believed was true. But he sure loved hearing it and pretending it was. "Ah, it was all in pursuit of my phone. Otherwise known as my lifeline to antisocial comfort. But I'd much rather be socializing with you." Wolfred chuckled warmly...but he patted his pocket, just to confirm that his phone was still there. He unconsciously held his breath as he checked, like most teenagers did, but his pho...

"Stop moving you dolt." Hadley grumbled, dabbing at the deep shoulder wound  before him with a white linen cloth. "Honestly Thomas, you better watch your back- I won't always be there to cover for you. Or to stitch you up." He emphasized by pressing firmly on the stitches. "Are you sure you'll be well enough to join tomorrow?"Tom let out a cry and grit his teeth. Twitching at the sharp jolt of pain that rushed through his veins.  "Doesn't mean you have to make it hurt MORE!" He looked over to his shoulder then. It was just a flesh wound. Hadley wasn't exactly nimble-fingered, that was why it looked worse than it actually was really. "I hav...