meeting vamp and chris

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Vamp’s P.O.V

As I sit on the window ledge and look out in to the world, I can’t help getting angry. The world I use to belong to, the one I use to fight in, the one I use to kill people in. My name is Vamp, I am a 14 year old boy and I have been trained to be an assassin for the past 10 years of my life. I use to be the only one who could kill a vampire and most likely the only one who can kill a pure-blood. I am the secret weapon of the human race but when the vampires found out about me they came and took me away, I tried to fight and get away but it was 10 to 1 so in the end they got me.

I have been in the master’s bedroom for about 4years now. The owner of the house says he keeps me in here so he can keep an eye on me. I am chained to a wall and can just about move around the room but the chain is not long enough for me to be able to get to the door. The vampire has never let me out of this room in the past 4 years apart from going to the bathroom which is attached to the bedroom but even to go to the bathroom I have to beg, they also keep me away from anything sharp, just in case I try to kill myself or try to get out.

I look out the window down to the ground and see two vampires fighting....training for the war that is going to take place in a few years time. 4 years, 4years I have been in this room with my hands tied behind my back and a collar around my neck keeping me chained to the wall. It’s been 4 years since I was outside, I hate being locked up in this room. I just want to be free, I don’t want to be a weapon or a pet I just want to be me. If everyone else can choose what they want to do with their lives, why can’t I?

“I want to fight again” I said to myself out loud, but then I heard it the most evil sound of laughter anybody would want to hear. I slowly turned around and saw him, the one that took me 4 years ago and kept me in this room, the owner of this house and a pure-blood vampire Chris. He was by the door until he slowly made his way over to me “my, my, the little assassin wants to fight again? Don’t make me laugh! You my little pet will never leave this room since you are the only human that can kill a pure-blood, the secret weapon of the human race, there is no way in hell I am letting you out of this room Vamp!” Chris told me once he was standing in front of me.

Chris started petting my head like I was some kind of dog and I hate it! I wish I could just punch him in the face so hard I could hear his nose breaking but I couldn’t because my legs were also tied up so I could just about move around the room and I could only sit or kneel before him, which again I hated and since my hands were tied behind my back I couldn’t punch him even if I could stand up. “If I ever get out of this, you are the first sucker I kill Chris” I yelled at him and he just laughed and sat on his bed looking at me.

“It’s been 4 years and you have not got out yet, the humans think your dead so they won’t help you not that they really cared about you since they had a back-up plan like they knew this was going to happen.” Chris replied and it was true when the people who trained me found out that the vampires have taken me they just turned around and said “oh well next plan” and walked away leaving me to die.

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