Hey this is just a story I wrote when I was supposed to be doing schoolwork for my upcoming exams. It's about Mikaela Hyakuya and what I imagine happened after Yuu escaped the child farm.Lol.
Hope you enjoy.
(I haven't written much in a while so erm...
"You are in my office." I hear. I could've sworn I didn't say that aloud.
Looking around, I realise the size of the room I am in. A lush red velvet sofa in the centre of the room with an expensive looking rug in front of it, an extravagant wooden coffee table on top. Everything in the room looked expensive, it probably was. Of course the 7th progenitor would be rich. Their kind ruled the world after all. I mean it's not like I knew there even was an outside world to this place anymore up until... wait WHEN is it?
"How long was I asleep?" I asked.
"Only an hour or so." He replied.
The I realised something. Where is Yuu? And why am I alive? The only thing I remember before I passed out was that Ferid had cut off my arm. I look down and realised my arm was still there and intact. Did I imagine it? No. The pain I felt was too real to be a dream. Then...how?
"Do you feel any different Mika?" Ferid asked, pale grey hair flowing down his back as he slowly paced the room, then sitting down on the sofa, his crimson eyes settled on me and we made eye contact. I thought about what he had asked and realised that I felt extremely hungry.
"Actually, I feel...hungry" I say wearily, afraid he would hurt me for asking for more food than our daily allowance.
"Well that is only expected, since you haven't drank yet have you?" He said with a sinister smirk on his face.
"What do you mean 'drank'. I told you I was hungry not thirsty." I reply, confused. Suddenly, Ferid stands, dramatically throwing out his cape behind him as he walked across the room. When he returned, I notice he has a plate full of confections and was offering me one. I stand to take them from him but immediately retreat as I smell a foul stench radiating from the plate and my stomach churns.
"What did you put on them?!" I ask, frustrated.
"Absolutely nothing. Just a plate of sweet treats any human would enjoy." His smirk grew into a grin. Something was not right.
Ferid got up again, off to the other side of the room and this time returned with a wine glass. I notice the red liquid sloshing around inside and my eyes widen.
"Here..." Says Ferid.
I take the glass and eye him suspiciously. Sniffing the contents of the glass, my mouth begins to water.
"What is this?"
"Just our staple diet my little Mika," he says. What did he mean 'our'. "Blood." He finishes.
"What!? I'm not a vampire!" I yell, confused. My free hand flew to my mouth and I feel around until my finger finds a sharp point where my usual blunt canines are supposed to be.
"You drank my blood to survive, in turn becoming a vampire. Now you belong to me. I am your master. Now drink up!" He says pointing to the glass trembling between my fingers.
"Where's Yuu?" I ask desperately as I remember that he had ran away to escape.
"The little wretch escaped," he said pulling a face like he'd just eaten a lemon, "probably dead." He finished and began laughing. I felt my blood boil at the thought of my brother dead along with the rest of my family that Ferid had killed, and that he found all of it amusing.
"Shut up! just SHUT UP!" I shout. he stopped laughing.
"Oh, what a pleasure you'll be to care for. Stubborn little Mika." He said sarcastically while my face was still scrunched up in anger. The glass of blood was still in my hand so I hurled the contents and the glass at him.
"I refuse! I will not be a vampire!"
"You'll die if you don't feed Mika." He says whilst rolling his deep red eyes and catching the glass, still full of blood.
"Let me die! I'd rather die than join you!"
"Starvation is the most painful of deaths. More so to vampires than humans." He says airily.
"I don't care!"
"Fine." He had lost his patience now and he pulls his arm to his mouth and bites down. Hard. Blood begins to spill from his wound and I can smell it. Sweet. Like the most amazing thing I've ever smelt. The warm, red liquid dripping from his arm makes my mouth water.
The next minute I'm crouched down by his arm, my mouth around the wound. I drink.
Once I've finished, I realise what I'd done. Was I now a fully fledged vampire? And how did I move so fast?
"No young Mika. You are not a complete vampire yet. You can survive for a few years on your masters blood and you will still grow like a normal person, but eventually, you will need human blood." He informs me. "You must hurry and change now" He says while handing me a black and white outfit with a few brooches on it. White cape, black and white top and white pants. Thigh high black boots and a pair of white gloves.
Once Ferid leaves, I change out of my blood soaked uniform the hostage children wear. Sliding on my black boots, I walk over to where I see a mirror expecting to see a red eyed monster. Instead I look the same as usual. Sky blue eyes. Of course I was now wearing a vampire uniform but it was still...me.
All I had to do now was...find him.
Thankyou for reading. Not sure if imma do another part. If you would like to see a pt 2 then just comment and i might. Thanks again. Love you all xoxo.
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