flash back
"You get back here you piece of shit bitch", my father yelled down the street. I grew up in a bad neighborhood and my parents sucked for lack of a better word. My father loved to hurt me. He always said it was my fault that him and my mom couldn't love each other anymore. I ran away when I was 10 years old. I know that it seems young but I couldn't take it anymore.
On this night my father had to many beers to count and I don't know how much he had to drink at the bar before coming home. My mother was passed out on the couch with a needle in her arm. I couldn't help her because my father wouldn't let anyone near her. That how he ended up chasing me down the street. See I got to close to my mom, I was trying to see if she was breathing and my father caught me and undid his belt to hit me, I didn't think, I just ran. I never saw them after that.
I ran until I couldn't feel my legs anymore and I couldn't see him. I think I made it to the next town over because I didn't recognize anything. Once I saw a park that didn't have a fence I ran there and hid in the tunnel until day light. I didn't get a chance to finish my education in the traditional since. I thought myself to be able to read and write at a 12th grade level and do enough math to do my own taxes if I ever needed to.
I stayed off the radar and I never went home. Sure, I kept tabs on my mother and father but they both are dead now. And I have no regrets.
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There is a lot of pain. I need to stop the pain. I can't talk they can't know.
Slowly I started to come back to where I was, I could tell my shirt was off and I was laying on my belly. Someone is in the room with me. Sitting on my bed. I can't more because of all the pain and I can't make a sound. I feel something cold touch my back and I almost break my vow of silence. After I few minutes of sweating bullets the cold stopped bothering me and my mind was able to break through the haze and I could finally open my eyes and the first thing I notice was a large man standing next to my bed and a look of a scared dog and worry where battling in his eyes.
"Relax child I will not harm you right now I only want to heal your wounds." This vampire said next to me. "My name is Alex and I am in charge of your care here. But make no mistake if you act up then I will kill you myself and save the king the trouble."
'so that was the king that whipped me' I thought to myself.
"I am going to touch your legs now Morgan. This is going to be cold but it will heal you." Alex said looking at my face for a sign that I understood. I shook my head yes and then looked away to brace for the impending cold and pain.
Thankfully after he finished I didn't pass out and I was able to move a little more.
"You did well little one. Here" he handed me 2 pills and a couple of water "take these pills and get some sleep, you will need it." I stared at him waiting for him to tell me what the pills were. I might be in pain but im not dumb I not just going to take pills because someone told me to. "they are to stop any infections that you might get from being in this dusty room."
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I took the pills and instantly started to get light headed. "they are also sleeping pills." Alex said right before the darkness took me. . . again.
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Slave to a true monster
VampireKing 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...