Power that Lingers 4.2

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Power that lingers 

Hey guys, did u like chap 4.1? well here is 4.2

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I  raised my head up from my bad sleeping position, moaning as I cracked the back of my neck. My head was pounding and I smelt & felt damp from sweating. While stretching my body I finally opened my eyes to find myself sitting on a wooden chair in the centre of a dim lit room.

I looked around eyes wide since I didn't know how I got here. Fear gradually began to creep in making me swallow hard as I took in my surrounding. The grunge room smelt suffocating of death. I stood up and walk to a rusty, bloody mirror that revealed every secret of people being brutally murdered in here. Smears of blood lingered against the walls leaving an old unwanted rusted smell. The dents on the walls also confirmed heavy weaponry being used in the horrible kill. I swallowed back my now forming sick as I could already picture what must have happened in here. 

My stomach stiffened as my tour around the room became more than frightening. Then I stop and asked myself. 'What am I doing here?’ Thinking hard everything came back to me in one breath. 

My change

The boys

Killing

Drinking

Men in black 

Running & blanking out 

I found my self dragged back to reality almost out of breath. I stumbled back to the only cleanest thing in the room. The chair I woke up on. 

I sat down suddenly feeling more than ashamed of my self. The power I had consumed was completely gone leaving me as weak as every other human being. The fear I had silenced came flowing back into me, making my heart beat faster than usual. And for the first time in 5 years, I began to cry. I cried like a baby, not knowing what she's done. Feeling ashamed of it and wished it never happened. I looked down at my self, legs still bare with smudges of dirt. My oversized shirt had little dark spot of dried blood. I cried again as my head ached to the max. 

There was a loud creek making me to look up at the two tall figures now standing at the now open door. 

"Hurry, the masters want her now" a deep voice said.

The two dangerous looking men made their way over to me and each grabbed me in the arms. 

"No, let me go" I began, my stomach now twisting to it's tightest. But they just ignored me like they heard nothing. I was dragged out the room and down a brightly lithe corridor barely given the chance to walk. I wept helplessly knowing that crying and asking for help wouldn't get me anywhere. And I was too focused on fearing on what the were going to do to me than trying to figure a way out. 

Before I knew it I was flung into a hospital white room. Everything so clean and bright, it practically screamed at me to get out, for being so dirty. I moaned a little from falling onto the ground, and then got into a knee position as I looked up.

Sitting on three throne like seats were two pale men and one woman. The lady was beautiful with soft blonde hair that waved down to her waist like a bridal veil. Her eyes were thin in a way you couldn't read any of her emotions and her lips were also thin but pink .She had on a baby blue dress that matched her eyes in every angelic way. 

Next to he was the dark haired guy I recognized. His skin was as pale as the ladies. And his eyes were an icy blue, like he could freeze almost anything. His glossy dark hair waved down to his shoulders. He looked so much like a handsome prince ripped out of a Romance novel. 

The next guy looked almost beautiful than handsome. His smooth yellowish blonde hair was a few inches longer that the dark haired guy. He eyes had its own shade of blue which was a warm welcoming one. He's skin was just as pale and the way he looked at me was weird, like he had seen me before. Yes he saw me in the night but I mean, like he knows me or something. 

A door next to an empty seat opened and in stormed a man. His tall muscular figure and not too pale skin made the other three look years younger than him. His piercing eyes were a deep drowning blue. His hair was dark and short. Waved out in every direction but still looked perfect. 

"Father" the dark hair boy said. 

"Uncle" the two blonde heads said. 

So they were family. The angry looking man sat down on the empty seat, nodding at his son, niece and nephew. 

"Is this another one of your little jokes? Why didn't you just kill her!?" he said, voice steady. 

"She’s the one whom has caused war between the humans and Vampires, father" the dark haired boy said, making him self look as power full as his father next his cousins. 

"Why didn't you just go ahead and kill her Venin, aren't you old enough to decide those things now" the father said. 

I tuned them out. The thought of them talking about my own death was frightful. I know I deserve it after the horrible things I did, but it wasn't my fault. Things had been happening to me and I don't know what to do, I don’t think I had a choice.

I didn't know exactly why I was scared. I was someone who wouldn't care and just let it happen. It’s like a soft side of me was now crawling in. Letting me know that I had emotions. That I could be scared and could cry.

I looked back at my threats, trying not to be scared. But as I tried to stand up I couldn't hide the fact that I was shaking madly. Finally up on my feet my legs gave up as I fell to the ground again. My heart beating so fast it's the only thing I can hear. 

The father and son nod their heads, in an agreement making my heart completely sink out of me. I bit my lips trying not to cry as I tucked in my legs and did nothing but shiver. 

"Take her clothes off and kill her. Make sure she feels every pain" the father said with venom in his merciless tone. I looked at the man, with sudden anger rushing through my veins and in my eyes showing him that he wont get away with this, that I will haunt him. 

I was grabbed by the hair then pulled across the floor making me scream. I tried to fight the strong man holding onto me but got nowhere. I was pinned to the ground as my clothes got ripped off, exposing my black underwear. 

Then the two men did something unexpected. They ran away from me falling to the ground, like priest whom had just seen Satan. 

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU DOIN? GET OFF THE FLOOR!" the father said, standing up like he wanted to kill someone. 

Since the two men were on the ground I took the chance to run over to the door. Tried to open it but it was locked. Crap.

The two men shock their heads like they had been in some scary trance. Then stood up and grabbed hold of me again. They spun me around so I had my back to the father, cousins and son. 

There was a freeze and then a loud gasp. I was spun back around to face the four people but I fell to the ground. Since I felt so weak for some reason. 

"Take her to the guest room; make sure she gets cleaned up. Give her clothes and food. VENIN! Follow me. NOW" Said the father storming out the room.

I began to weep again, as I felt two soft hands lift me off the ground. The blonde haired boy looked at me, with the softest emotion I had seen ever since I opened my eyes. The girl came and helped me too giving me the exact same warm expression. 

"it's okay, we won't kill you" she said, her voice small and sweet. Just because she said it now doesn't mean they didn't just try to kill me .

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