Kidnapped by a Vampire?
Author’s Note: Hello, you. It has been over two years since I have written anything decent on this story. With this new chapter, in this New Year, I hope my new acquirements in writing that I have gained are found satisfactory from your behalf. Once I am finished with this 36-long chaptered story, as well as the bonus chapters that will be published afterwards, there might be a brief recession to lapse in a part of the story that none of you guys have ever read, and only I know about that. Then I will re-write, edit, and add more to all the chapters written earlier at the beginning of this story, and if necessary, I’ll also do that to newer ones that will be coming out soon. For I have noticed an extremely high range of spelling errors, missing words, and lack of understandable sentences, that I apologize now for the inconvenience it must have caused you all when reading this fellow story. So, being that said, sit back, and enjoy the following chapter I hope it does not disappoint, and notice that I made this one an extra long, juicy treat for you all. I just want to add something else to this note. I will be trying to get over my ‘fear-of-sex-scenes’, so maybe you all will get to read this soon in said story, of “Kidnapped by a Vampire”, as well as others that are hinting to this foreshadowing. If you are against R rated scenes, comment below to point out your disapproval for it. Now, that is all. Enjoy.
Love,
Lola
P.S. Read Note at the End of this Chapter.
[11]
More Secrets
Recap: “Don’t forget talking to yourself” I heard that same voice say again, but I turned to face whoever it was, there he was! The guy from the picture!
***
Hearing the sound of my clothes falling with a small ‘thud’ to the floor, as my mouth slightly went from being slightly open, to a really shock-filled-open mouth.
I shifted my weight unto my other foot, as I stood still, still shocked out of my mind, as this guy – this stranger, who, well, appeared out of nowhere, and was somehow in my room…it feels a bit odd to consider it my room, but I guess that’s what I’ll have to gain custom of. I tried to muster out all the courage I had in me to say something, at least a scream, but all that I could manage to scramble out of my mouth, were mere stuttered words.
“Who-Who are you?” I asked, slightly stumbling at the beginning; I focused my eyes at him, and securely took to steps away from him. He looked at me in interest, as though he had just seen a goldfish, do a back flip and then give a little dance around its bowl. His stare unnerved me. I swallowed hard, and took another step back as he took one towards me.
His eyes filled with a strange tinge of excitement; okay, weirdo.
“Oh, you’ll find out soon…” he trailed off, as he walked towards me once again, for some reason I didn’t have the strength in me to move away, I felt as if I was completely glued to the floor; Uh-uh, this isn’t good.
Luckily, my mouth didn’t seem to be lacking ability of motion, so I spilled out words that seemed to just come out on their own, “What do you mean?” I asked, as I tried to look around for any available weapons, nah, no such luck, unless I could kill him to death ith my clothes. For some reason, I think that he is a vampire; yeah, I'm so smart, of coarse he is a vampire!
He stared down at me, with this great look of disbelief, as though he had heard the most stupid thing in the world, but that look quickly swam away as he placed a blank mischievous, slightly malicious look upon his face. “You know, you ask an awful lot of questions, doll face,” he said, while a huge half grin half smirk wavered on his face. I must admit, he is harmfully attractive, but it’s not like I would ever admit that.
I mentally gave myself a slap, as I noticed how inappropriate my thoughts were at the moment, “Yeah, I guess so, but that still doesn’t answer my question,” I pondered, totally getting tired of this; come on, what does a girl have to do, to be able to just take a peaceful shower?
“Patience. You’ll find out soon, darling, just wait and see,” he said, as he cornered me to the wall, I closed my eyes for a second before fluttering them back into focus, getting struck by his gorgeously handsome face, a little too close for personal distance that is preferably a twenty mile radios. I was completely squashed underneath him, well, it was comfortable, but still, this is nothing to enjoy at the moment.
I looked up, trying to decipher why he was doing this. While I was still wondering who this person was; seriously, who is he? I quickly noticed that he was staring back at me; okay, I don’t like how this is going, it better not be a kiss. Please, don’t kiss me. I’m hungry! I need to be fed!
As if on cue, my stomach released a suppressed howl-like grumble, that I swear, was strong enough to shake and break many glass items. I briefly looked around to make sure that nothing made of glass broke. Nope, nothing. Well, better be sure than regretful.
“See you later, dolly” he chuckled, as he swiftly vanished in mid air; okay, I really want to know how they do that. Jealous much? Yeah. I sighed in content and relief, as I noticed that he was completely gone, and that – no – he wouldn’t come out of the closet and try and do something to me, or come from underneath the bed. For some reason, those were the places I was most scared of anything from appearing from. Still afraid of the old’ Monsters under my bed, as well as the ones in my closet. Still haven’t gotten over Monsters Inc. as much as I loved the movie, I couldn’t help but get a bit scared of that lizard thing, when I first saw it.
That reminds me, where is the TV in here? I quizzically looked around for any sign of technology. I sighed as I saw nothing, well, better luck next time. Pity, I will die sooner than I thought.
I shook my head, and plainly picked up my clothes of the ground, and headed towards the bathroom. I opened the door right besides the closet, “Would you look at that, creepy-guy was right,” I said astonish-ling, as I stepped into the bathroom and set my clothes by this little table thing besides the shower place. “My mom was right, sometimes it is good to take advice from strangers,” I said as I gave out a small giggle, and started the warm water to come out while I undressed myself.
***
“Hey, you ready?” I could hear Damon ask through the door; I quickly fumbled with my wet hair as I detangled it from any knots, and let it lay down so it would dry along the way. It’s not like it matters if I’m presentable or not, it’s just a stupid dinner. Mhmmm, food.
“Yeah, almost,” I called back, as I tried applying some of the makeup that was supplied to me. That’s very kind of them. Not, but it still helps with not making me look ugly besides these gorgeous beings; though I am here against my will doesn’t mean I have to let myself go. That reminds me, I will only pig-out when no eyes are upon me.
I sighed as I saw my reflection on the mirror, okay, I guess that will do, “Okay, ready!” I said as I turned the doorknob, and was welcomed by a patiently waiting Damon by the door. I wonder why he’s been so nice to me all of a sudden. I shrugged that question of, I will ask that later. I grabbed a hold of his hand and pulled him, while I was getting out of my room. Ah, finally out of that room, I was beginning to feel claustrophobic in there!
“Um, you can let go now,” Damon said, as he looked sharply at me, for a second I was completely clueless to what he meant, but then I realized I was holding his hand, and I guess he’s one of those people who don’t like to be touched. Well, sorry babe did not mean to hurt your feelings.
I quickly tore my hand from his, and just quietly mumbled my apologies and added some curses along the way, while I glued my eyes to the floor ahead of me. Yeah, sort of awkward, but I’m not ashamed, but I did notice that even though my hands are a bit wet, his hands were still colder than mines. Creepy?
“We should get going now,” he said as he walked in front of me, I followed after him, and for some reason, I had it in mind to keep my mouth shut for the whole walk to the dining room. Sweet girl I am couldn’t help herself, so I just blurted a variety of illogical questions that I could muster to get out.
“So, what are we having for dinner – I’m starving you know – do you know what day it is...?” I asked, one question after another, for some reason I really didn’t care he wasn’t answering any of them, it just reminded me of when I was a kid, and I would totally annoy my fellow parents with obnoxious questions along the road when we were out on a fieldtrip. After the first two fieldtrips, I never went on another one. I talk a lot sometimes.
I smiled at the memory, while a frown quickly replaced that smile, realization flooded inside of me. I’ll never see my family again. Being sarcastic there, I’m an practically an orphan. Sigh. Louie, now he will be the most missed by me. Even my dumb roommate, well she had her good times, can’t deny that. As well as my Friends, not that I had a lot, but still.
I was so into my thoughts that I didn’t notice that Damon had come to an abrupt stop. Well, the stop seemed to hit me like a backhand slap. Which is exactly what it felt, a small “Ow,” escaped my lips, as I rubbed my face. Damn, his back is hard. For a second, I thought that he had completely forgotten I was behind him, but then, he swiftly turned around, and looked down at me, “Oh, I almost forgot! You said you’re hungry right?” he asked, and I obviously nodded, whilst my stomach growled in accordance to its hunger-filled state. He must have not been listening to me when I was talking.
Rude much, I think yes.
“Yeah,” I mumbled sheepishly. “Follow me then –“he said gesturing for me to do so,”I’ll have to take you downstairs for that then,” he mumbled to himself. “Okay,” I answered, just to say something.
I’ve never actually liked being alone, but I’ve been okay with it, for most of my life, but there is just one thing I can’t stand, silence. Those gut wrenching awkward silences, which just sucks up all the air in a place, and leaves you feeling breathless and dead inside. Well, yeah, I’m more of a people’s person, I like to be surrounded by a lot of people, ones I know of course. Sadly, I usually fill this up by a lot of talking, or just by plainly talking to myself, mentally that is. Don’t want to look crazy. Too late, already am, with all that has happened, I am surprised I haven’t been acting completely loony.
I decided to not say anything this time, I was actually beginning to enjoy the silence, anyways, the stuff that were hung by the walls pretty much entertained me in a way, we had just passed this window, that showed the rose garden, the really cool weird vampire roses. Yup, I’m still scared to go near them, but that doesn’t stop me from admiring them. Sigh.
After going through a walk that felt like it lasted more than eight minutes, we went towards the stairs, unfortunately, I didn’t level my foot properly, and I ended up slipping on thin air, now who does that? The answer happens to be me. I squeezed my eyes shut, as I prepared to feel the impact, and the rolling down the stairs part, but it never happened. I waited a second. Nothing. Okay… “Scarlett, you can open your eyes now,” I felt a soft rumble. I slowly opened my eyes, only to find Damon holding me, in his arms. “Oh, my,” I whispered as I looked back down at what could have been my faith. I gulped; that’s a long way down.
“Yeah, you okay?” he asked, “Yeah, thanks for saving me,” I said truthfully, “You know me, I save the poor and helpless damsels all the time,” he joked. I giggled at the joke, sure, why not play along?
“Oh, my hero!” I said dramatically, “what could I ever do to repay such kind gesture,” I said, as I bit down a laugh, “Milady, a kiss. A kiss, would settle this in a daze,” he chuckled mischievously, “Oh, really?” I challenged, “Of course, that’s what an educated young man deserves for such an action,” he continued.
“Well, if that is what you are most pleased with, sir,” I giggled, as I leaned in to give him a quick peck on the cheek.
He walked us down the stairs, and then softly let me down to my feet. “Okay, now to get you fed,” he said, the humorous look on him now gone; Okay, now what just happened, was I fraternizing with the enemy? I guess I was. Shame on you, Scarlett. Shame. On. You.
He’s so bipolar.
***
We walked towards what I assume is the kitchen. Smells like a kitchen, looks like a kitchen, so it must be a kitchen. Duh.
“Good afternoon, young sir,” a little man with golden white hair spoke; I had to look down to look down at a round faced, jolly looking little man. Now he looks friendly. I think I’m going to like him. I smiled down at him, “Oh, hi there young lady, how do you do?” he greeted kindly, as he extended his arm for me to shake. “I’m Parrirphindle, but you can call me Parri,” he continued, I took his hand, and shook it lightly, “Well, hi there Parri, I’m Scarlett, but you can call me Scar,” I said, as I gave him a smile. Yup, I like him.
I turned to the side, to ask something to Damon, but I just found him starring at Parri, and me with a very interested look on his face, “What?” I asked, “Do I have something on my face or something?” I asked half sarcasm have jokingly, and to add it up, I placed my hands on my cheeks, and softly pinched my right cheek, while I pretended to feel around for any monkeys. “No, it’s nothing,” he chuckled. Okay…
Okay, let us see if Damon is reading my mind. Food. Feed me. Now. Scarlett is hungry. Feed me. Ooohhh… I thought out.
“Ugh, quit it already – Parri, do you have anything available to feed her?” he asked my new buddy bud Parri. “Yeah, of course – what would you like milady?” he asked looking at me.
“Well, I would like a ham sandwich, with lots of ham, no lettuce, two slices of cheese, and please spread the sauce-thing on each bread slice, as well as on each one of the ham and cheese pieces -.” I sucked in some more air, seeing as I was slightly running out of breath; wow, now that was a tongue twister,” and I’d love some orange juice, preferably with no pulp, please and thank you,” I finished off sweetly, as I gave my baby-hungry-now-but-is-still-cute-and-sweet smile.
“Well, Scar, just sit down over there sweet pea and your food will be ready in a bit,” Parri said as he motioned for me to sit on the kitchen dinner, as he walked over to start on my food fixing. “Sure,” I said, and walked over to it, and neatly sat down, after a couple of seconds, Damon sat beside me; I could feel him lightly staring at me, while I stared at Parri as he was preparing my sandwich just how I asked him to.
I quietly hummed “Because I’m Awesome” by the Dollyrots, as I continued to look at Parri,”’Cause I’m Awesome!” I mumbled to myself. “What did you say?” I slightly turned my face, to see a grinning Damon looking at me, “What? – I’m just singing,” I defended myself, while I gave out a humorous laugh.
“You’re so random,” he smiled, “Yeah, I know, ‘cause I’m awesome,” I quoted.
“Lady and Gentleman be prepared to feast upon this deliciousness,” Parri announced, as he place a plate in front of me with my sandwich looking at me. “Yumm, Parri you seriously do know your stuff,” I said as I took my first bight of the sandwich. Mhmm, delicious.
***
Mhmm, that sandwich was delicious, and I was very pleased to wash it down with some orange juice, now that totally stuffed me down. At least I won’t be nagging about being hungry.
Damon had already finished his cup of...red stuff; I am completely aware that it’s blood, but it just gives me the creepers to know and say that, even if it’s just mentally, so I’ll just leave it there.
“I cannot believe how fast you ate that and how much,” he spoke in disbelief, “What did you expect?” I asked,” I haven’t eaten anything in days,” I said, as I remembered that I asked Parri to make me a re-fill three times. Yeah, I guess I did pig out.
“I guess you’re right, I forget that you’re supposed to feed you humans often,” he said to himself, I gasped, “You better not, I might die!” I exclaimed; to think I could be like a pet, being forgotten and not fed, hell, I’d be dead in no time here. Thank the heavens that I can talk, that way I can nag and be fed in an easy manner.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah – let’s get going,” he said, “Bye, Parri,” I chirped, as I gave him a kiss on the cheek, “Might drop by later, I’ll be hungry soon,” I smiled.
“I can’t believe this,” Damon mumbled, “Yeah, bye milady,” Parri waved.
***
“Where are we going?” I asked for the gazillion time, “I hope it’s anywhere dark, I don’t like the dark, it’s scary,” I continued to babble, as he dragged me behind him to who knows where. I’m beginning to worry, but all he keeps saying is, “It’s a surprise”, “We’re almost there,” “Be quiet, I don’t want anyone to know,” “It’s a secret,” and more words along that line.
I sighed, and settled on just staying mute for second; give us some rest of my beautiful voice.
Just as I was about to say something (even though I did mentally say I wasn’t going to, I just can’t help myself), Damon stopped, once again, abruptly, causing me to bump on Damon’s back, again.
“Ow,” I muttered, as I rubbed my sore face.
“Would you quit stopping out of the bloom?” I asked a little bit irritated.
“We’re here,” he said softly, as he turned around, “Oh,” was all I could say, “Yeah,” he said.
We were now standing in front of this ancient looking door, with handmade-looking carvings of rose petals gingerly falling down. I was completely mesmerized, that looks like it must have taken a lot of hard work and dedication to make; it’s beautiful.
I sighed contently, yeah, this was totally worth all the bickering I made, I turned around thinking that was it, and started heading back the way we came from.
“Where are you going?” he asked; I stopped dead in my heels, and turned around, “What? Wasn’t that it? Or is there more to the ‘surprise’?” I asked, as I narrowed my eyes, and tilted my head slightly to the right.
“Yes. Well, if you’re not interested anymore, then I’ll understand,” he said, rather bitterly I may say.
“Oh, sorry – I – I thought that was it; I apologize,” I excused myself; I feel like such a dummy.
I felt a sense of heat prickling from over my neck, traveling fully to my face. I must look like a tomato. How embarrassing.
“Well, then, let’s continue our detour of one of my favorite areas in the castle,” he said, as he gave me a quick side-glance as he opened the door.
“Sure,” I said as I smiled.
***
“Oh my god – This is so beautiful, wow!” I said breathlessly, as I was surrounded by such gorgeous creations.
It’s a rose garden.
I grinned excitedly, as I looked at a variety of roses, not only the royal purple roses I had seen the other day, but many others that I could have never in my life imagined I could have seen. There was a multitude of the typical red rose, white rose, yellow grandma-is-sick roses, even some majestically black roses; I want one.
“Yeah, I know,” he said, and I could sense that he was being genuinely content; surprise, surprise.
That reminds me, I have to ask Damon something.
“Hey, Damon?” I asked out of the bloom, I shifted my weight to my left foot, and looked around the garden, asking my question without looking at him, completely unaware at the look Damon was giving me, and the weird look that was plastered upon it as well. I sighed,” Is there –,“ I shook my head, “any possibility for me, to um- you know, watch- get to see any TV?” I asked, as I felt like a dummy asking a question; but I have to know. I need my television relationship to stay how it is- was. Moreover, I would love it if there were at least some cable- though I’d prefer my satellite TV best – and some possibilities to get some computer time, along with some Ethernet being available.
“I cannot believe you – you’re not on planet Earth anymore, you know that right?” Damon said as he arched his eyebrow, “You – you blind human, don’t you see that – that you’re far from ever getting back to your old home,” he sighed; remind me to keep stupid questions to myself next time, he looks like he wants to break my neck. Scary
“Don’t you get it-,” he started saying, but I cut into his words,”Yeah, I do understand- It’s just that – I don’t want to die of boredom here, I need distractions. Distractions that will keep my mind away from the fact that, yes, I am alone among a bunch of blood thirsty vampires, that wouldn’t hesitate to attack me and suck my blood out like a grape juice box with a straw,” My hands were slightly trembling, and I could feel the slight tinge of tears threatening to spill. Why, though, when all I am doing is speaking out my heart. I regained my posture, and gave him the coldest and harshest glare I could possible muster, “it’s not like I want to be here. I’m trying to make this work, I’m actually trying to be okay with this. Can’t you see that? I’d rather make an effort, than die of pure heartbreak and misery,” I moved my hands to my neck, and used my index finger to symbolize me cutting my neck, or in other words, vampires snapping it like a mere twig.
I sighed, “Can we please drop this,” I sniffed, ”this is getting me a bit emotional, and I don’t do crying, it’s not a necessary thing in my life,” I moved my hands around, “and I don’t feel like ruining this special opportunity here,” I said, as I forced out a smile. “Sure, whatever you want,” he said, “and to answer your dumbass question-“he grinned; glad he’s over his bipolar mean time. “Yes, there are TVs in every room actually, they’re right in front of each bed, it’s hidden; there’s a control remote besides every rooms night table,” he said, as he took a step towards me; he was standing about three steps behind me, but because I had turned around, we were side by side at the moment.
I nodded in understandment, “You just press the little button that has ‘TV Out’ on it, okay?” he said, and I nodded once again. “Thanks,” I said, as I smiled at him; never shall I ask another dumb question again, I should get my mouth filtered.
Fast.
“Yeah, no problem,” he said, and then the tense air that had built before, receded, and I felt much better as I breathed in, getting lovingly attacked by all the exquisite scents that were released from all of the roses.
I turned my head, and for some reason I was awe-struck with Damon’s gorgeousness, as I saw a strike of light, leak upon his face, just getting to see his most important delicate facial features being highlighted like text with a highlighting pen. For the first time, that I’ve been kept here, I noticed, and I actually paid attention this time. I actually recognized his outrageously hotness, with a dash of cute, I like cute, as well as a sprinkle of charm and elegance, which I’ve only seen one of those. Yeah, he all right, not my type, but he’s okay.
“Ha, yeah,” I said out nervously, as I realized thoughts like those are completely inappropriate, anyways, this isn’t the right person or right time to think about boys. I know better.
“Let’s walk,” he said; I giggled at that, “weren’t we just doing that before?” I plainly offered. “He shrugged and started to walk. “I don’t know about you, but I would like to walk,” he said, “okay,” I said as I sighed; I think I’m sighing a bit too much. It’s this dang stress.
All is well my dear lad, all is well.
“Hey, can I ask you a not so dumb question?” I asked, as I caught up with him.
He chuckled, “What now? Do you want to know how to turn on the hot water, or what?” he said, sarcasm completely showered all over his words, “Ha-ha, real funny. No. I just wanted to ask a couple of questions that have been swimming around my head, no biggie,” I said, as I gave a light shrug, and continued walking by his side.
“Yeah, sure, ask away,” he said, as he moved his right hand and waved it at me.
“Okay, then – Um, where do I start – Oh, yeah,” I smiled, as I searched my brain for specifically important questions that I need to be answered now.
“Why was I brought here? Yes, I know I’m your…slave or whatever – which I’m totally against to, but why am I some sort of exchange item? Why me, when there were many other human being to pick out from?” I tilted my head to look at him, just to see any hint or thing that would make me understand better through his facial expressions.
“Oh, and do you happen to know who this weird-attractive guy that popped in my room earlier? Why was he-“ I continued asking, but he cut me off, “What guy?” he asked all of a sudden, completely ignoring my ‘weird-attractive’ comment as well as my other questions.
“I don’t know,” I whined, “He just came out of nowhere, and talked about some stuff right after he told me where the bathroom was,” I answered quickly.
He stopped walking, and just stood there, and being the girl I am, I was still walking, until I realized that I could stop doing so.
“Damon, Damon, are you okay?” I asked him, while his eyes turned a shade of gray. Wow, that’s pretty cool. I waved my hand in front of his face, it seemed like his body noticed my action, but his eyes had no focus what so ever on what I was doing. Bummer. I started making goofy faces in front of him to capture his attention, but didn’t lead to anything as well. Okay, better just give up. Why do I feel like this has happened before, it’s one of those weird déjà vu cases, I’m sure of it. When was it? When did I experience this moment before?
I stopped with the fooling around, and stood still for a second; emerging on a journey of traveling through all memories and thoughts I’ve had recently. For some odd reason, I felt like there was part of my memory that was missing, like it was completely wiped out of its existence. I just figured it was part of my memory from when I was completely snoozed. I tilted my head to the side, as I stood there, looking at Damon like some sort of puppy waiting for its master to finally give him its snack. Ergo, this struck me slightly back to reality. I am his slave. But for some reason, he hasn’t been acting like much of a ‘master’, has he? He’s been nice, too nice to be normal. I don’t know…It’s just so weird. Something must be up, I should ask about it later. I waited there, standing, for what felt like ages, but in reality, not even have a minute had passed. Odd, I may add. I only focused my eyes on his, as I watched them swirl in, just like you’d see clothes whooshing and swooshing around in the washing machine. His eyes began to swirl a bit faster, and slowly began going back to their usual shockingly mesmerizing sky blue eyes.
I sighed in relief, as he began to look more like himself.
I remember! Telepathic powers, that’s what he was doing…
Can’t believe that almost slipped out of my mind. Seriously, I need help.
“You know, for a minute there, I thought that I had to look for help for you to come back to normal,” I joked, as I let a small smile slip. He bluntly stared at me, with a seriously focused look spread all over his face. Hmm, it looks like something is up with him, I wonder what that is…
I figured that he wasn’t in the mood to be joking around, so I plainly shrugged my shoulders as I sighed, “Okay, I get it, you’re not in the mood for any of my shenanigans,” I muttered, ”Just let me know when you’ll be in a tranquil mood, okay?”
“Scarlett,” he began, as his eyes looked around, then made themselves back unto me, boring holes into my face – which slightly made me uncomfortable, but more self-conscious that ever. He sighed as he saw my slightly whimper in my spot, as I fiddled with the hem of my shirt, as I waited for him to say something, well more like continue what he wants to say. I hope this isn’t anything bad.
His piercing as were really scaring me – for the first time, I actually felt a bit scared for my life – he just stared at me, not breaking eye contact. Because I’m such a go-getter, I practically stared back, going on with this challenge, even though deep-deep down, all I wanted was to look away and run away, as fast as I could.
I haven’t done anything bad, well not yet, so I shouldn’t be afraid, right? In an instant, I regained my posture, and took one-step forward, challenging my possibilities, as I did so, a small smile crept up on my face. Out of nowhere, the thought of playing a prank on Damon came to mind – seriously, what is wrong with me – and that only caused my smile to widen. It was too bad that I wouldn’t be able to, because I’d totally get into huge trouble if I did, so I better forget about it.
I blinked out of my thoughts, as I noticed that I was still standing here, in front of Damon, waiting to be scolded, for only God knows what.
He scowled at me, as he began to speak,” I cannot believe you,” he said as he shook his head, “Seriously, your mind is so…messy,” he wondered up a bit, as he muttered something underneath his breath; Okay, so I over thing things, that’s perfectly normal, I am a girl after all, that’s what we do. We think, and think and think, it’s just the way things roll.
“Yeah, so? What does that have to do with this” I asked, getting a little annoyed at how senseless this conversation is getting; I thought I was going to hear a long speech, not a dumb ass switch in the ordeal of things.
“Well, first of all, it’s hard to keep track of what you’re thinking, feeling, and so on,” he said seriously, glaring at me along the way,” and it’s just hard for me to know everything you’re doing, if your head is as messy as a illegible writing.”
“Okay, ouch, “I said faking pain, “is that all?” I asked getting right to the thing.
“No, as a matter of fact, it isn’t,” he said; Gah, can’t we just walk around and enjoy the scenery, sometimes quiet is the best thing you can do.
“Well,” I prodded him to continue, “go on.”
He grunted as he started to start with his long speech about what the dangers were of me being near other vampires without supervisions, specifically his supervision. I summarized all that he said, because you seriously wouldn’t of liked it being you, standing there, in front of him, while he ranted on and on again.
Okay that was weird.
After he was done with his utterly long speech, he looked at me seriously, his eyebrows joining in slightly, “You get it? So, who was the vampire that was with you?” he asked me.
Well, that brought me into a no-good situation, how am I going to tell him who – whoever that dude was – was the guy that randomly came into my bedroom – who slightly harassed me along the way – and talked pure gibberish to me.
“Well, seeing as how forgetful I am, I don’t think I can identify him that well, unless I get a good look of him again,” I blurted out before thinking out my response,” or if I see him again,” I mumbled in the end; really, how stupid can I be?
“That’s no help, whatsoever, so you really start thinking about him, so I can get a good picture from your mind,” he said, with a slight edge on his voice, I wonder what’s with him.
“Well, if you say so,” I muttered, as I squeezed my eyes shut, and began thinking about the mystery guy, number two, of course.
I placed of picture of the guy in my head, as clearly as I could with what I could remember, “Did you get it?” I asked Damon as I opened my eyes.
He looked like he was concentrating big time, as he looked at me, or more like my head, after a few seconds, he grunted in frustration and shook his head, “I can’t see anything, are you sure you pictured him correctly?” he asked me.
Wow, I feel a little insulted right now, “Yes, yes I did,” I said, “It’s not my fault your vampire powers don’t work,” I snapped back.
“They do work, but all I see is a very blurry image- darn it, he must have placed a charm on you!” he exclaimed.
Okay, so beyond all the mind reading, the state of being a slave – which really doesn’t feel much like that – and now a charm, I really can’t just have a normal day, can I? Not that I can anyways, that’s just impossible.
“Okay, then what are you going to do?” I asked after a moment of silence, I could tell he was thinking this through ,”Well, I’m obviously going to talk to my father about this, it doesn’t seem like just some random guy, if he would cover up his tracks just like that.”
“Yeah,” I answered; it just felt like I had to say something.
“Hey, don’t get down, there’s one more place I want to show you before dinner time,” he said, as he started walking out towards the big door in this wonderful rose garden – don’t forget the other flowers – and was already standing by the door, when he turned to me, “Hey, are you coming?”
I smiled for no apparent reason, and held back a laugh, “Sure, let’s go sir-Master, sir!” I joked.
Author’s Second Note: Okay, so this is on hold at the moment...I will caryy on with it when I'm done with three (3) other stories of mine, and then I'll get back to this. Yay?
Hi there, again. Just wanted to say that a few things might change, and that I'm writing the next chapter as we speak - which I'll try to publish as soon as possible, if possible - hopefully it'll be out sooner than this chapter. Did you know it took me like 2 weeks to write, actually I wrote bits and bits at a time, but hey, here you have it! :D
Oh, and didn't check much of the spelling and grammar, so I know there might be some mistakes here and there in this chapter, but I won't fix anything until I finish this book, hopefully...
Do you know that this is, like, 8 pages on word, so I don't really know how many pages it'll be here, so yeah. Hope you all like, and enjoy.
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