A Vampire's World

A Normal Day.

I start to come out of my sleep, my eyes pop open and I stare at the ceiling. I'm a vampire. Well I will be soon. My mom and dad were killed. Why? They were vampires. I have to ask Jacob. I move off the bed and get ready for my last few days as a slave. I peek out my door to see if Jacob was in his room. No sign of him Thank God. I walk down the halls and into the Slaves kitchen for food. I overhear people. I sit ramrod still, hoping not to be found.

"You, you're Prince Jacob's personal slave? Why aren't you getting ready? You have to leave in a hour!" A loud girly voice shouts. I look over and see a young girl, green eyes, brown hair, such a cute young girl. She's about fourteen or fifteen.

"Where am I going?" I ask, Jacob never mentioned anything this morning.

"You have a party to attend with the Prince. Clothes, shoes, makeup and hair products are in your closet. Go. Don't be late, that causes trouble." She whispers the last bit to me. I nod to her with a small smile of thanks, which she returns. I turn on my heels and sprint to Jacobs room.

I kick the door open, seeing Jacob in the corner of my eye, gawking at me in shock. I make a beeline for my room, stripping on the way.

"Why did you not tell me to be ready? Now, I have to rush. If I'm late I'll get punished. Do you want to see me punished." I shout through the door.

"Calm down. I won't punish you. it was my fault." Jacob talks through my door.

Why is he being so nice? I'm his slave? Ugh, I'm so confused.

I rush around, hopping in the shower, running over to my closet. That's when I stop in my tracks. The dress. Tonight, I am Jacob's date, so to say, for a party in a friends house. What will I be wearing? Is it social, pleasure, formal? Will I look like a slut? I slap myself lightly in the forehead, to stop my inner voice. My panic. I walk over to the 'closet', which was just a shitty fabric closet. I zip it down and reach in with my eyes closed. We have no formal clothes, they are provided when needed. I grab the only hanger and yank it out. I open my eyes and nearly cry. It's so beautiful. A white strapless dress, small flowers and butterflies made of jewels, on the left side. Jewels scattered all over the dress. Tight on the top, subtly puffing out in the skirt. All the way to the floor.

I sigh, this is so beautiful. Never have any of my Masters given me such a beautiful dress. Most were just slim simple black dresses.

I hang the dress back up and dry myself as quickly as possible. I tackle my hair then. I dry it with the hair dryer that does be provided, since we get ourselves ready. It's our choice how our hair and makeup looks.

Now my hair is dry, it falls in soft red curls. My layers framing my face nicely. I backcomb my hair and my hair is finished. I then, start of my makeup. After applying the basics, I start with dark and light eye colour with a line of eyeline, gently on the top lid, pink blush on my cheeks, mascara framing my violet eyes. Finallu blood red lipstick. I scrape few bits of hair on the right and pin it up with a real flower and clip. And since the dress falls over my feet I'll be wearing my black balet shoes.

I turn to the door to go, and I see Jacob. Frozen in place, mouth slack, eyes wide and his arms loosely bg his side. I frown.

"How long have you been standing there?" I ask, with a nervous chuckle. He seems to have snapped out of it.

"Come on Ariella." He says, in a husky, lust filled voice that makes me weak at the knee's.

Lucky, he grabs my hand. Electric shocks start shooting from my hand, all over my body. Causing burning fire of want and need in my stomach. Before I knew he flashed to our ride, buckled me in and sat on the opposite chair. Were we sat in utter brooding silence. Me, because I don't want or need him now. He killed Keli!! I scream at myself internally. Him, because he would find it annoying to have a petty little human, crushing on him. Gah! I need more control!