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Chapter One
Word Count: 1,797
Annikas POV
It was a quiet, pitch-black night. Dark because all the street lights were yards away from my house. I lay asleep in my room. Unaware of what was waiting for me outside of my house.
As I laid back down , I was on the verge of sleep, when I heard a strange noise. I open my eyes and sat up.
"Who's there?" I ask.
After two minutes, I got no response. I lay back down and fall back into my deep sleep. Unaware that someone was in my bedroom, watching. Watching me.
I sat up feeling the chills run down my spine as I look at my closet door, there's something in there it's the typical "monster under my bed" feeling you get as a child. Its sounds irrational but it's a gut feeling. So what do I do? I get up to inspect because I'm pretty dumb, before I could even get up I felt this unimaginable force on my shoulders and then a rag over my face, It was then I knew what was happening so I fought.
As I kicked around I was finally able to get free and make a run for it. I was able to get into the hallway and shut the door behind me but that just made him angry because he ripped the door from its hinges. I should've ran to my parents room but instead I ran outside and that's where I made my mistake as I turned around he was no where in sight. I thought I won but I was so wrong next thing I feel is a pinch in my neck, I reached up and to my shock I felt a dart as I passed out.
After a while, I woke up. I look around at my surroundings taking it in. Well this isn't my bedroom.... I thought and that moment I don't know where I am. I don't know where I am. As I look around the room, I take in just how big it is. Everything looks so extravagant. Where am I? What time is it?
I look around the room. There's no one in here with me, but there has to be people outside, right? I take a deep breath, then scream with all I have.
"HELP ME!" I scream. I wait a few minutes. Nothing. I try again, I stand up and walk over and look out the window. What I see puts a smile on my face. There's people and tons of them! Maybe they can help me!
I start banging on the window and screaming hoping it'll catch their attention after repeatedly banging and screaming they continue going on with their day like nothing's going on. How is this happening?
I start to cry, walking back to the bed I woke up on. I bring my legs up to my chest, wrapping my arms around them. I cry harder as I rock back and forth. What if I never get out of here? Why am I here? I shudder when I realize I may not get out alive. It's only when I tighten my grip on my legs that I realize my clothes are gone. Oh God. What happened to me while I slept?
The day dragged on and I guessed after many hours that it was midnight. I haven't looked out the window or tried to bang on it again since this morning, the person responsible for taking me from my room hasn't even showed up. I hope they don't come. I don't want to see their face. I start to pray hoping God will some how save me, I hear foot steps outside of my door. I cover myself as best I can as the door opens. A tall, beautifully built man walks in. He has food in his hands, he puts the tray down in front of me and the levels himself with me and looks into my eyes.
"How are you feeling?"
I grimace at him. The man who just abducted me from my home wants to know how I'm doing. How ironic.
"You took me from my home. How the fuck do you think I feel? I was in my home, a place where I was supposed to be safe. And you took me from there. Now try to answer the fucking question."
I just don't understand. How could a man as beautiful as he do something so awful? He looks so innocent and harmless... How could he do such a thing? I look down at the food and start to cry.
"I'm sorry I took you." He begins to say. "From the first time I saw you, I knew I just had to have you. You're just so beautiful."
I look up at him in amazement. Why would he say those things? When did he first see me? A million things ran through my head at once. Those words had a double meaning to them I just knew it. The only one that would feel like that is my sweet beloved. No other male was suppose to feel romantically for you. Again ironic because I have a boyfriend.
"How did you know what I look like? Have we met before? What's your name?" He stares at me in astonishment, probably from the amount of questions I've asked.
"How do you not remember me after the day I laid eyes on you? You were unforgettable. Don't you remember?" He smiles.
I feel my blood boil, but at the same time tears sting my eyes.
"If I remembered you I wouldn't have asked you anything. Why are you doing this to me? I don't deserve this! Please! I-I-I'm 17! I have so many things to do! I haven't even finished high school, please..." I cry.
"Oh love I'll tell you my name in due time." I shake my head in disbelief
"I love you. I know you feel the same way. Please, please tell me you do." He looked at me, worried I'd reject him.
"I'm sorry. I-I don't remember you! I've never seen you before in my life! I'm sorry!"
Heartbroken, he stands, stiffling. He walked over to me falling to his knees sobbing. I started to cry as he sat beside me. He suddenly stops, and starts apologizing profusely"
" I'm so sorry. Please forgive me I won't do it again."
His eyes fill with even more tears. I can see the remorse. Why is he apologizing for crying? I quickly move away from him when he scoots closer. I stand, running to the other side of the room where the bed was. He gets up and follows me. He grabs my arm and I feel those electrifying tingles that you only feel with your beloved.
I had this overwhelming urge to kiss him and show him that I love him. I'm not sure where it came from but I HAD to do it and so I did. I pulled him down to my face and I kissed him like it was the last thing I would ever do. He laid me down on the mattress all the while crawling on top of me gently kissing me as he touches every sensitive part that I never knew I had, Oh boy did it feel so good. I knew I should've started to push him away but I just couldn't his touch was addictive the way he let out a sigh of pleasure when I ran my hand down his back had my stomach doing every kind of flip possible.
"Sir"
"Yes, My love?"
"Take me to the moon"
He looked deep into my eyes and with that he didn't need to be told twice. He made sure I had the best night of my life and that I did.
Angras POV
She's beautiful, the most stunning woman I've ever seen. After the war I thought I'd lost her forever, the town was destroyed, people were dead, and who ever survived were forced to relocate. I found her body along the ruins beaten and battered she was lifeless, that day I lost the love of my life the best thing that's ever happened to me so I knew I had to take revenge.
I knew I had an advantage over the enemy, I was what they called the leech. I stopped aging and only craved the blood of the living, I didn't have a heart beat or even a pulse they were scared but they listened. The only person that wasn't scared was my loving Abrianna she believed me and knew I wasn't evil.
Abrianna was this gorgeous woman who brought peace to everyone she talked to, she never allowed me to turn her into a leech she didn't want that life style. It brought me pleasure and sadness. When she was ripped from me I needed vengeance and I knew I would have it when I cradle her limp body in my arms.
I went on a rampage feeling all the anger and grief of her loss I killed every traitor that night before I ran off into the darkness. Now I have a second chance and I won't mess it up. When I woke up I knew I couldn't live in the forest so I bought the biggest house I could, its weird to live among the humans back when Abrianna ruled she made sure humans were never subjected to our culture a lot has changed since I went to sleep.
I need to get this sweet princess to our new home where we will cherish each other and raise a perfect family. Little did I realize I kidnapped the actual princess not my sweet Abrianna.
Hours passed by before I realized she hadn't had the chance to eat so I knew I had to take her food. I couldn't let my love go hungry. As I entered upon her room I was bombarded with questions. I don't remember my sweet Abrianna being this talkative I guess things change.
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I watched her run to the other side of the room in tears That sight breaks my heart I couldn't help myself I walked over grabbing her arms feeling those delightful sparks that I craved so much. I knew she felt them too from the way her eyes lit up and the way she smashed her lips to mine.
before I knew it we were up to no good
"Take me to the moon"
That little sentence meant more than a small diamond and I made sure I took her to the moon that night.
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