Her Vampire Saviour

Chapter 9

Rory's house up top ^^^

Nevis POV

I'm not sure what day today is. I have been kept in this small room with no windows for who knows how long now. Minutes turned to hours, hours turned to days and days turned to weeks.

I can only tell time has changed when, who I've come to know as Marcus, drops off the one meal I get a day.

He doesn't say much, he just drops off my food, which only consists of porridge, bread, and water.

When I'm done, an older lady who I figured is a maid here, comes to collect my tray.

I don't know her name but she has been kind to me. She even bandaged and cleaned my wounds, after I received my first round of torture when I first got here.

On my first night, Mathew did deliver his punishment as promised. I was strapped to some kind of bench laying on my stomach with no way to escape.

He tore my clothes leaving me in only my bra and panties, then I was beaten with a cane until I had bruises all down my back, butt and legs.

They threw me into this room after hours of constant torture until I was to numb to feel a thing.

My first week here was the hardest. I was left in this tiny space with no electricity nor food to survive. I was so scared I kept banging on the door relentlessly, hoping to get someone's attention to help me.

And attention is what I got, because Mathew came in angrily and restrained me to the bed and gagged my mouth, leaving me bound for days.

Now I sit here with no hope, knowing I belong to this horrible monster and there's no one out there to care that I'm gone.

Hearing movement at the door I tense up knowing someone is entering. Closing my eyes and lying still, I even out my breathing, hoping the intruder will think I'm still asleep.

"Marcus, how long has she been sleeping" an oh too familiar voice asks out.

"Thirteen hours"

"We have preparation to make. Her birthday is in three days and we have to make sure the ceremony goes smoothly...Nothing can come in the way of me taking her blood..."

What!..My blood?...Why would he want my blood

"Now go and make sure shit is in order. I won't tolerate any fuck ups on this."

Marcus response is almost immediate, "Of course Mr. Wright, Sir. I'll make sure everything is taken care of."

After the door closes, I hear footsteps approaching where I'm laying and stops right beside the bunk I call a bed.

Feeling a hand caressing my face, I try not to move as he touches me, "Soon I will kill every last one of those royal assholes and take my rightful place as King....and you, sweet liten haxa (little witch), are the key to it all."

I don't understand how I am the key to anything, I'm just...Me!

Next to my ear I feel a heavy breath crawl across my skin.

"Rest up Nevis, because you'll need your energy for what's next."

This makes a gasp leave my lips.

"I know you're awake" he whispered with a chuckle and backed away with a turn, leaving the room as fast as he came.

Kicking the blanket off me with zero grace after I heard the door shut, I jumped up trying not to fall flat on my face as I started to pace the space confused on what I just heard.