Fate

Wait... what are you!?

I ached all over. My head was pounding and I could feel bruises alined on both my arms. 

“Somebody Please Help Me!”, I screamed.

I had woken up to find myself handcuffed to a bed in a dark room and being 95% naked, only being covered by my bra and underwear. But either way I felt completely exposed. 

Looking down at my arm, these were not bruises, but teeth marks. I was so disgusted. 

What person in there right mind would take a bite out of another person? 

It was at that moment that the door open. The whole room was swallowed up in light, also forcing me to squint. 

After blinking a couple times I adjusted to the light. Standing before me, a gorgeous man. His shaggy blonde hair flopped down as if he had just ran his fingers through it before coming in here. His electric blue eyes sparkled into my grey ones. I lowered my gaze upon him, he was wearing all black, but it seemed to suit him, in a mysterious bad boy type of way.

It made shivers run down my spine. 

Is this my knight in shinning armor coming to rescue me? 

 He leaned down so he was about my height. My heart started pounding as i smiled gratefully at him for coming to rescue me. 

 “I’ll make you more comfortable”, his husky voice spoke and he started tending to my bite marks. My smile dropped. 

He was going to make me more comfortable?

“Your not going to help me?”, I whispered my eyes starting to fill up making my vision blurred. 

Seconds later I broke down, wailing loudly.

I felt a warm hand cover my mouth. Momentarily stopping my crying.

“Please stop crying!”, the man pleaded. “I’m not even supposed to be in here”.

I sniffled and tried to contain myself. 

The man took that as a sign and released his hand from my mouth. 

"I'm sorry you have to be here", he apologized, which shocked the crap out of me. Kidnappers are not supposed to apologize to there captive! 

As I thought about it I realized a nice kidnapper is better then a mean, insensitive one. 

"I think I broke my wrist", I muttered as I looked at my wrist.

When I had woken up I used all my strength to break free- because you know, who wouldn't want to break free? But it did more harm to me than good. Not to mention the handcuffs that were already cutting into my flesh. 

As I looked up I saw that the man was no longer with me.

I frowned.

Was that a hallucination? 

*2minutes later* 

"GAHH!!!", I screamed, frustrated. 

Why am I here?

I kept wondering. 

What did I do to deserve this?

I let out another frustrated scream.

Do you ever get a strong desire to hit something when your frustrated - like, you need a way to express it? Well that is the same feeling that was eating away at me. I needed to find away to express my un described emotions.

I turned my body so that it was somewhat in front of the bed post. Pulling back my fist as far as the cuffs allowed it to go, I struck the bed post with all my strengtht. Following moments after was the sound of my wrist cracking. 

"Correction. Now I think it's broken", I bite my bottom lip to stop the scream that so desperately wanted to escape my lips, but I wouldn't allow it. I did not want to anger my kidnapper by making his ear drums bleed a third time.

“Such a pity”, a male said. My head snapped up as I narrowed my eyes.

Suddenly darkness swallowed me up and I was left blind. 

I felt something on my face but the binds that were holding my wrists captive prevented me from ripping it off. 

It was a blind fold. 

 "Who are you?", I asked. There was a presence in front of me. I could feel it. 

"I'm the guy you fantasize about. The one you dream of marrying and having six kids with", his husky voice said. And I will bet on my mom's ruby red earrings that he was smirking!

"Gee, that narrows it down", I muttered sarcastically. 

"Your a very weird little human", he commented making me jump because it seemed now that he was right in front of my face as he spoke. 

"And your a very sick human", I retort ."And seriously! What human bites another human? Cannibal much?".

I shudder when I hear him chuckling. It sounds like Darth Vader coughing!

All of a sudden the chuckling stopped and there was a whoosh and my neck was yanked to the side.  

I screamed and tried to head- butt his head to get him away from me. It failed miserably. 

The only god thing that seemed to come out of my horrible attempt to fight back was that the blind fold over my eyes slid to the side.

I could see the man in front of me.

He had midnight, jet black hair, which fell perfectly in front of his face. Along with these gorgeous grey eyes. As my gaze traveled down to his lips I noticed something. Something messed up. 

He had fangs.

The guy hadn't noticed I was looking he was to busy trying to take a bite out of me. 

Wait! What?

I felt his K9 teeth sink into my neck as he began draining my blood. Just as I thought I was going to pass out he stopped and retracted his K9 teeth from my flesh.

There was a burning sensation in my neck. I could feel the venom of his bite seeping threw my veins.

My shock lasted for a good 30 more seconds before it all turned into anger “What the fuck was that?!”, I fumed.

The guy narrowed his eyes at me, raised his hand and struck me on my cheek. 

“Don’t you ever talk down to me”, he warned, his eyes suddenly turning as black as his hair. I gulped  and nodded my head. 

“Stupid human”.

“You know your also insulting yourself by saying that. Since your human as well”, I said. "Well sort of".

It is very creepy that he has those kind of teeth. He must be a vampire wannabe.

What happened next shocked the crap out of me. 

This guy started chuckling. 

Is this guy bipolar or something? First he comes and bites me like its the most normal thing in the world to do, then he basically threatens my life, and now he’s chuckling. Talk about issues.

 "You really have no idea what I am? The teeth didn't give it away", he said. 

"Well  I see vampire wanna be's all the time. Heck! My best friend is one. She got all obsessed after watching the Vampire Diaries", I said, but paused raising an eyebrow at him. "Aren't a little old though to be obsessed with vampire?".

 "Babe, I am a vampire".