Vampire Hunting Because I Was Hungry, Pendulum Realities, Beloved Humanity.

Date: 11/17/2016

By Fitful

This entire dream is set up in scenes but it all happened together jumbled, different plots all playing simultaneously like would happen in a movie. I was upset because my phone broke. I kept going through phones like crazy. I bought a used one for $150 and it promptly broke, and I bought another one for the same, scrambling to get the money. It broke too. I ranted about that for a bit to the friend who was helping me. About police who take phones and won't give them back. Finally she decided to help me get into movies, as an actor. She said I would be a good actor and have money to buy phones. I could barely use the phone I had but I was game for a bit, until I lost confidence, then got it back again the confidence that is, not the phone. I was playing a game on my phone where you rated people based on hotness, but the people were highlighted in these written movies, like literally the words made up moving pictures in this long scrolling site or app, and each person had an ongoing movie. And the moving pictures were beautiful, white text on black screen, and beautifully done in every style and scene. My favorite was this anime girl, she detailed a romance on her scene. It was so pretty. I was dealing with this magical thing the whole time the phone frustration was going on. I got a phone call from some guy, it was a recording, and it was a long story, like an article on tape. I kept expecting them to be selling stuff but i never listened to the ending. It was a doctor going on about something, some prize he had won and why. Reality kept shifting and I realized I, we, were trapped in this huge colluseum. It would only be visible for a few minutes, where I could do magic in that space. I was a vampire while we were there, and I was hunting. I didn't hunt humans tho, I hunted the dangerous, I hunted the hunters. Vampires. I was after this guy, who was rumored to be the most viscious and the most beautiful, we were friends, tentatively, as much as anyone who ate others could be. Someone convinced me to go after him, a human who was like a father to me. A beloved human who was like a father to me, asked, nay begged, for me to hunt down this beast who ate indiscriminately. When reality shifted so it was wholly magical I left, went off and eventually tracked him into caves or ruins of a city, a stone room, intact but crumbling. He was hurt, and hurt by me, we had been fighting and he retreated. He kept running away. He would scratch me, like a werewolf might, and he scratched the walls, the stone walls, the entire way back to his lair to nurse his wounds, trying desperately to mark his territory. I could see the scratch marks only with my vampire eyes, my humans eyes couldn't see them. I was happy, aware I held the power, he was weakening. I told my father on my phone I would be done soon then went in after him. I tried to convince him to let me love him, he was so bitter, so fragile. My plan had been to let him bite me, muzzle his teeth in this cement stuff I had created, then once it hardened and he couldn't bite, I would bite him. I kept telling him it was okay to feed off me. That touching, loving, feeding wasn't bad, wouldn't hurt me. He was so skittish. Like a wild animal, or worse an abused animal. He kept scratching at me, desperate to make me go away. Then he started talking about memory, I had been trying to convince him to bite me, that all the others he had bitten were fine, (he was racked with guilt you see, just like any other angsty modern teen vampire)(although I don't think he was a teen exactly, young looking, but not that young) and he didn't believe me. He talked about seeing memories when you bite someone, all their pain and experiences and feelings, it all hurt him. I was aware of this phenomenon, seeing human memory but I didn't know it applies to vampires feeding off vampires. I was a little concerned he would see my plan when he bit me. I still wanted to go through with it, but he was just so broken and he talked to me as if he had been so betrayed before. Suddenly, abruptly, I realized that if I betrayed him now he would never trust me, and for some reason, I realized it at the same time, a part of me really wanted to keep him after I fed off him. My goal actually had taken this into account and tried to convince me to just convince him to let me bite him, but the effect would be the same. He would know my intentions after viewing my memory and still be betrayed by me. I didn't think he could take it, he was so broken. So I left, and sought a different way to help my beloved human father figure. I decided to work a spell, when we were in this magical reality the strongest. A friend of the girl who was trying to get me into movies was a magical techie. He explained it was like a pendulum, when it swung to each side we switched realities, and he showed us where we would be, and when it would be time. We began planning, my human father was hurt, did I mention that? I think he had been hurt by that vampire I was hunting. He got swept away into the normal reality for a while, then came back and asked me if I had love, a nice young man to call mine, and went on about his wife when he was younger. I let him indulgently, and wished the vampire I had left in the cave would come to me, be mine. There were also flying dragon like entities who helped me, a friend I think. They were heavily involved in the planning.