Demanding Vampires

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

I opened my eyes to find myself in a dark room. With only moonlight as a source of any light. My body protested as I tried to sit up. I felt pain in the the side of the neck however when I touched it I couldn't find anything. Not a single scratch. I nearly jumped out of my skin when a deep voice said ' The poison in my fangs allowed your neck to heal faster, the only problem is that the flesh outside is fully healed while the inside is not. You not used to our poison so it should take from 2 to 3 days to fully heal,' Normally I would give back a snarky reply but this was not normal. So instead I sat there gaping like a goldfish. Finally when my eyes adjusted to the dark I could see a dark shadow of a man sitting in front of me in a chair. I was sitting on a giant king-sized bed. It took me a long slide to sit with my legs dangling of the bed. I still couldn't say anything. I guess that how shock feels. When finally I said the most obvious thing ' You a vampire.' Yeah no shit sherlock.

He laughed. ' I see you go for the most obvious, and yes I am like everybody in this house and like you shall be in couple of years. I'm Michael and you are?' I just sat there staring at him. When finally I realised that I was meant to answer him so I quickly said ' Turaya.' It sounded like I was short of breath. ' Well that a strange name, but it's better than any name that this generation has to offer.' When a light was turned on and I could see round the room. In front of me sat the man that bit me back at the shop. But I already knew that with the light turned off. The room itself was painted light blue with dark brown furniture to fit the decor. The bed was like I guessed before king sized. There were lots of pillows on it. I guess the light made me a bit more comfortable because I felt my muscles start to relax. Wait! I was in a room with a vampire and I was relaxed... Now I definitely knew that I was crazy. ' Turaya you not gone crazy, you just starting to accept things the way they are.' I stared at Michael in shock. Now he read minds too. What else?! A freaking Santa Claus would pop up with Cupid and tell me that they gay! This was hopeless. So so far I was kidnapped by a mind reading vampire, that said something about turning me vampire in couple of years and there were more vampires in the house. I always did get into strange situations but this was off the scale.

I was startled at what I was feeling. To be truthful I didn't know what I was feeling. I wasn't afraid when I probably should be. I guess it was worry at what was gonna happen to me now. And as much as I didn't want to ask I knew I had to. ' What gonna happen to me now?' He smiled. It wasn't a hungry smile he given me at the shop. This smile seemed kind and reassuring. ' Well for starters we gonna have to give you new documents, I'm gonna do my best to make sure you keep you birth name. We move around a lot so the papers are our first priority. We don't stay in one location more than 3 months. It's about the time when the killings go public' I blinked. ' The killings?' I asked startled. Michael looked at me like I was dumb and when I realised what he was talking about. ' Oh... Vampire, sorry.' He gave me a long look that send shivers down my spine. ' I thought we were over with that.' I don't know why but I felt ashamed of myself... For failing Michael. That really startled me. Why was I feeling this things? I never felt ashamed of myself for something so little. I didn't feel ashamed that I used to be a cutter or that I was a total bitch to some people that cared about me. So why was I ashamed for something like that? Michael smile grew wide. 'I see the poison working the way it should. So now do you want to meet your new family?' It wasn't really a question since he grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. I was surprised to find myself dressed in a short, black cocktail dress instead of my skinny jeans and tank top. I really hoped it wasn't Michael who changed my outfit. ' Rest your worries, it was Rachel who put that dress on you. And one more thing, no more of that goth stuff. It's not ladylike.' I just stared at him in horror. No more goth? Was he crazy? He gave me a warning look when I was about to say something so I just miserably looked at the floor. This was gonna be hell.