Chapter 5: Next week

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Violets POV:

It had been a week with Donovan and all in all it wasn't bad. He yelled sometimes but as long as I was quiet I didn't get in trouble. None of his friends came over though. I was thankful.

Donovan had gotten me a drawing book. He asked what I liked and I said drawing and one day after work he brought it home. I sketch him when he is sitting still. I don't think he knows.

When Donovan's at work I have to stay in my cage at home because he doesn't trust that I won't run away. He's right because I'd be gone if I wasn't always in that stupid cage.

Most of the day while I sit there I think. About my little brother. My older brother. What I would be like with out vampires? What I'd be doing?

Donovan would come back at lunch to let me out of the cage. I'd eat and use the bathroom then he'd leave me again until he was done with work.

I heard Donovan open the door that meant he was home for today. He let me out and I stretched.

"I wish I didn't have to leave you crammed in that cage all day." Donovan said.

Looking thoughtful he continued,

"You know I'll ask my boss if I can bring you in at least twice a week that sound good?"

Nodding eagerly he smirked,

"Okay I'll ask. Let's get you something to eat." 

Normally this was how my days went except for today which I was happy about.

I didn't like to talk anymore. I'm not sure why but I only talked in a very small voice when it was mandatory.

Giving me a PB sandwich I sat on his lap. Munching on the sandwich I prepared for him to bite me. When he didn't I turned to look at him. He was staring at my neck smiling.

Poking him lightly I gave him a questioning look.

"It was nothing..."

Scrunching my nose up he smirked saying,

"You're too cute. Turn back around I'm hungry."

I turned and his teeth pierces my skin. When he was done he was about to go get my cookie, but someone knocked on the door.

Abandoning getting my cookies he walked over to the door. Opening it a man appeared.

"Hey what's up Donovan. " The man started to ramble while he walked into the apartment.

Only stopping when he saw me. He walked up to me and said,

"Who are you. Damn you're hot."

Then he put his hand between my legs and started to rub while he continued,

"I'm Kieth babe."

Pushing him with all my strength I turned and scampered away. While doing so I ran into Donovan.

Gabbing my arm to stop me he held me there and his voice was loud,

"I know I taught you better! Apologize NOW!!"

A tear slipped from my eye and I quietly shuddered,

"I-I'm sorry."

"Good now go sit down."

Walking over to the chair I always sit in I pulled out my sketch book. Curling into a ball I watched Donovan and Keith.

Then I started to sketch Keith not how he was but how I saw him. He was evil with lust in his eyes.

I sat there sketching until I remembered I hadn't gotten my cookies. Standing up I walked over to Donovan and tapped his arm. Looking at me he said,

"What? What do you want?"

Pointing to my mouth I smiled.

"I don't understand? WHAT?"

I then pointed to my neck. I could tell he hadn't remembered. I could also tell he was getting frustrated. Instead of asking me again he turned and ignored me.

I poked him once more but there was no reaction. When I did it again Donovan whipped around smacking me very hard. Falling into the cabinet my head slammed into it. I was really dizzy and couldn't see straight.

I tried to stand up but only to fall back down. The room was spinning but all I could focus on was getting away from Donovan.

So I tried to crawl away on my hands and knees until some one picked me up. They cradled me in there arms and I knew it had to be Donovan.

I squirmed trying to get out of his grasp but me being in my state and factoring in that he was a vampire I didn't get far.

Sitting down on the couch Donovan pushed my hair back out of my face.

"Are you okay. Where does it hurt? I'm sorry I didn't mean to hit you that hard. What was it all about anyway?"

Struggling to put words together I sputtered,

"Mhm....... Head..."

I felt him touch my head and pulling his hand back he said

"I think you just have a little bump. You'll be okay."

Then as he continued he stroked my hair.

"What was it all about anyways?"

My vision started to clear up and I said very quietly.

"You ate and then you forgot to get the cookie and I was just reminding you."

Smiling sadly he said

"You could have just said that."

I looked down sadly and then setting me on the couch Donovan got up. He walked into the kitchen coming back out quickly with two cookies. Sitting down again he gave them to me.

I ate them slowly and when I was finished Donovan spoke up

"I think its time for bed."

This implied I had to go back into the cage. Walking sadly we went into the bedroom. Putting me in the cage he said goodnight turned off the light and left.

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