20 years of the undead war.

Chapter 2: Pet

I woke up on a comfy black leather couch, in an elegant room with a chandelier above my head. It became clear to me that my contact with the vampires, is not yet over. I looked at my hands, bloody, dirty, beat up hands, but that's the price you pay for being in the Ghost Division. Everywhere you go, everything you do, you always get dirty and filthy by the end of the mission.

"So you're awake" said a familiar voice behind me. "I was starting to think you were in a coma" I turned around to see that beautiful girl again with electric blue eyes and golden blonde hair.

"Don't expect me to stay here, in fact I'm leaving right now" I retorted while standing up on my feet. She narrowed her eyes and me and lightly giggled at me.

"You're not going anywhere, remember our little deal?" I did remember unfortunately. I told her I'd rather be a slave than a vampire, and now she's making me eat those words. I still had my armour on, which consisted of a bullet proof vest, a helmet that covered my face and neck for...certain reasons that I think you can figure out. I had steel-toe boots on, and black came-cargo pants. My gloves had built in brass knuckles with spikes at the end of each knuckle, and I still had my .44 magnum stuck to the side of me in it's holster.

"Oh yes I am, I'm leaving"

"Is that a threat?" I had to jump at this chance.

"It's a promise" instantly my hand gripped my .44 magnum and pulled it out of the holster. I pulled the hammer back readying the bullet inside the cylinder to fire, however when I aligned the sights onto her forehead, she spoke.

"Do you honestly believe I'm that dumb?" I pulled the trigger anyway expecting the lead bullet to blast out of the end of the barrel and sending a shock wave to my hands that I can barely withstand. Instead all that was heard was a single clicking noise, signifying that I was out of ammo.

"What the??" Repeatedly, my pointer finger kept pulling the trigger expecting the result I want, unfortunately, the result I wanted seemed to be far away. I sighed in defeat and sat back down. "This sucks."

"It's not so bad, you'll still get fed and you'll have you're own room" she said with a light smile, an actual smile, something I've never seen from a Vampire unless they were about to rip your throat out, or curb stomp your face off.

"And that's how it is? I get left alone?"

"Nope, you belong to me, so you have to do what I say" aaaaaaaannnnnndddd there's the catch.

"Great, just Fricken great, this was exactly what I wanted" of course I was being sarcastic, but I think she caught onto that and smiled.

"I know, I was there when you made the decision" she giggled at me, another thing I thought Vampires couldn't do. I thought to myself that it was official I was going to die. "So, let's start off with breakfast"

"I'm not hungry" I actually was, my stomach screamed at me for saying such words.

"Yes you are doofus, you've been asleep for three days" Something in my mind clicked, and I lost it.

"THREE DAYS?!?!?!?! I WAS ASLEEP FOR THREE GODDAMN DAYS?!?!!?" I've never heard myself yell so loudly. I was surprised by my own voice. In fact I was startled. Even the Vampire jumped a little.

"Don't yell at me, you were the one that didn't wake up ya dummy" dummy? Either this girl is torturing me or flirting, and only God knows the answer to that question. "C'mon let's goooo~" I sighed in frustration, but decided to follow anyway. I followed her to a room with a large kitchen, and plenty of appliances. "So what would you like to eat?"

"I told you I'm not hungry" Now I could feel my stomach punching me from the inside.

"Ok, whatever, I'll be back" those words scared me.

"Where do you think you're going?" I started to sound like an overprotective father and I regretted my words.

"I'm gonna go eat" she smirked and I could see her fang in the corner of her mouth. "Unless you'd like to offer yourself" those very words sent a shiver up my spine, but none the less, if it meant someone else being saved from being bitten by a vampire then I'll gladly sacrifice myself.

"Fine...but make it quick" I took my helmet off for the first time in front of her, showing her my chocolate colored hair and dark brown eyes. I took one look at her, ONE!!! And she immediately started blushing. The first thought that came to mind was I'm screwed, the second was, ah shit!!!

"W-Wait, what? Are you serious?" She sounded surprised, what was I doing wrong now?

"Well...yeah, I guess" she walked over to me, and pushed me down into a chair. I instantly felt flustered, I shit you not. She straddled me and rested her arms on my shoulders as she leaned in closer to my neck. Now I was completely blushing, and I think she could tell. Instead of her fangs piercing my skin, I felt soft, warm kisses on my neck. I had no idea what was going on...but it felt good, then I could feel her fangs glide across the skin on my neck, and I knew what was going to happen. All of a sudden she gently bit me and started suckling on my neck. At first I thought it would hurt, but this felt better than the kisses. She kept sucking my blood and pressing herself on me, when I thought she was done, she removed herself at me, and started to look at me with cold, blood-red eyes. She then quickly beant back down and bit me again, this time a little harder. This time it kinda hurt, so I winced, and flinched. Out of nowhere a dark figure appears and pulls the Girl away from me and looks at her dead in the eyes.

"Sierra! We do not feed from pets" He said bodly.