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Hot vampires are even hotter as kidnappers!
It's hard being an actress, the paparazzi make everything a big deal, and exaggerate EVERYTHING! the screaming fans everywhere I go, do NOT exactly help. and neither do headlines in newspapers and magazines like this: 'Jessie kissed a mystery guy! Are they dating? Are they sexually active? Are they ready for kids?!' I mean, SERIOUSLY!
So the paparazzi found me kissing a random guy when I was drunk - woo! big deal... - and they think he's knocked me up, we're dating, or "sexually active". Last week they saw me getting the mail and thought some guy had moved in with me.....?! Who makes up these stories? TMZ is really starting to anger me. I now despise my old favourite celebrity gossip TV shows. They always have a new rumour to spread.
I found a white-blonde wig with rainbow streaks in my bathroom drawer and put it on. No one is able to recognize me in wigs. I don't know why. Maybe it's because I am partly famous for my shiny black bob that stops mid-neck, and because I have never really changed, dyed, or extended it since I became an actress. I walked out the back into a secret garden, which had my own personal tunnel to my favorite club, 'the Roxy'. I was ready to walk into the club when someone in the shadows slowly walked out smiling. It was dark, so I didn't catch enough of his face to call the police; before I power-walked away. I started to hyperventilate when I saw the exact same guy leaning on a pole, a few yards away. He had black hair, and his eyes were... I-is that even a colour? I could barely explain it. It was like hazel, blue, grey and yellow all put together. He smiled seductively at me, and I looked around for help. The usually busy street was silent and no one was in sight. Creepy... I looked down slowly and saw my nightmares all roll into one, right in front of my eyes. The street WAS busy, FULL even, of dead bodies with shrieking eyes and horrified faces. I saw every neck was covered in bites and the road was covered in blood. My head snapped towards my possible attacker-to-be and my breath caught.
He opened his blood-drenched mouth wider to show sharp, white, blood-covered fangs and I froze, a shriek escaping my lips. The fangs suddenly disappeared and he grabbed my shoulders and, with supernatural speed and strength, slammed me into the clubs well-lit brick wall on my right before I quickly slid into unconsciousness.
I woke to some sort of argument between three hot guys who looked all sort of related in away, with pale skin, black or brown hair and they all had hazel eyes, and full lips. When I looked down at their bodies they were all topless, with huge muscles and 8 packs. Yummy... "You kidnapped Jessica ELEKTRA!" one of the brown haired hotties yelled at the hot black haired guy, who I hesitantly remembered as my attacker. I managed a shaky scream and all the boy's faces snapped to look at me. "Great. She's petrified!" the other brown haired guy yelled, pouting angrily. They're actually really hot, and the first one of the brown haired guys looked familiar...
'...No Jessie, he's dead... It can't be...Can it?' I thought as I contemplated the fact he looked just like Robbie, my high school lover. I was head cheerleader and he was the hottest jock EVER! But I SAW his dead, cold body. He died after an animal attack - right? "Please don't tell me you remember me.." I nodded. Yep! That's Robbie. My scream was dieing down slowly but I looked over at my attacker again and I started at full blast, all over again. What if he hurts me again? What if he KILLS me?! My attacker sighed/groaned and rolled his eyes and I stopped screaming although I was still petrified of him and his group. Even Robbie, for who knows how much he's changed...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~A few hours later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
They were gonna keep me in the big-ass mansion for a while, but I still had my phone. They didn't think of that, did they? Whatever, I'm probably only gonna use if they, like, attack me or something.
And Robbie roughly explained why he was faking his death; His family was secretly all vampires and the three of them were cousins. At the age of 17, the 'human' babies must be turned. Apparently all 'vampires' are born human. I laughed when he finished, but it turns out he was serious... And it only took 4 hours and a LOT of pain for him to convince me he was a vampire... I seriously thought I had internal bleeding or something. YOWCH!