The King only let me sleep for maybe 3 hours before I was woken up. He was thirsty and wanted something to drink. I got him a cup of warm blood and returned to the room. He drank it down and told me I was aloud to go back to bed.
"Slave you may rest on the couch, this is your reward for doing as you where told." King Hunter even gave me a blanket and a pillow to use as well. I was thankful. This was the first act of kindness the King gave me, and I used everything that was given to me. I did not want to waste anything incase he changed his mind and took it back. The old me would have mocked him but I didn't want the beating anymore. He called them punishments, but I wasn't fooled.
The next morning, I awoke thankfully dreamless and got up. Looking around I found a pile of clothes. Looking more closely I saw a note, it read.
Slave,
You may pick an outfit out of these clothes, I want eggs for breakfast, chicken cutlets for lunch but no dinner.
-Sir
That's all it read, at least I got clean clothes. I saw a light blue sweater and A pair of blue jeans. I grabbed them and noticed again that I did not have any under garments. Changing in the bathroom, I come out and head back to the kitchen. It seems this is where I spend a lot of time. I did the dishes from yesterday after realizing that I never got to them then used the whisk from yesterday and grabbed a bowl from the top shelf.
Walking over to the fridge I pulled out the eggs and some milk and butter. The frying pan was on the stove already and I went about making him his eggs. There was a noise coming from one of the hallways, but I tuned it out. I figured if it were not me, I could not get hurt.
Pouring the eggs into the pan, I waited a few minutes and then started stirring them. Lost in my own thoughts again I did not notice the stranger standing in the kitchen until I felt a hand around my waist, and I was being pulled out the door. Shocked I did not move. I saw several guards running for me. I watched as they got closer but the thing holding me just kept running and running. I thought about my burning eggs. I hope I don't get punished for this; I couldn't stop what was going on.
The thing that was carrying me suddenly licks up speed and jumps, I grab on to I think an arm. Suddenly we are air born and running up a wall. What the fuck is going on? What did I do now? Next thing we are falling and land with an impact. The thing let out a growl and started running again. My mind was racing. What is going on? Just as suddenly as it started it stopped. It put me down.
I fall flat on my ass and stay there. I didn't know what was going on and I did not want to get hurt anymore. I was to be a good slave and just stay right here. No more beating from the King. Please no more beatings.
I didn't realize I said this out loud when a male voice responded with "SHHHH little one, he can't hurt you anymore. I got you now, we are safe. It is okay." Taken aback I start and move as far away as I can. This was to much. Way too much for my little human mind to comprehend. I black out.
Male
She looked so helpless in that kitchen that I just couldn't leave her behind. I made the split-second decision to bring her with me. That vampire King thought he could use me for a hunt. The only reason he got a jump on me was because I was taking a leak after having a drink. Running through the garden and climbing the wall was not difficult because of my own strength but it was not as easy as I thought it would be carrying the girl. I knew she wasn't a vamp. Her eyes told me that she was almost completely gone. I couldn't allow that.
Getting over the wall and to the line that separated the vampires from us my own strength started to fail but we made it. I set her down and she just fell like a sack of potatoes. I moved to the side, but she didn't try to get up.
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Slave to a true monster
UpířiKing hunter hates humans. He believes that they are only there to feed him, both with their blood and with their bodies. He has no concern for live and is more concerned with power then with romance, like his father before him. Morgan is a woman th...