Chapter Ten

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Sara's POV

I woke up in a soft bed and the gentle touch of my hands

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I woke up in a soft bed and the gentle touch of my hands. "Shh, it's okay my love, I'm here. I recognized that voice, it was Vlad's voice. "I thought you said you wouldn't hurt me, Vlad."


"He looked up at me with a loving expression on his face. I would never hurt you. I just want you to know that I love you more than anything. You already told me that," I asked, keeping myself alert. Not a dog ... but I bared my teeth, showed my red eyes and growled at him.

He shook his head. "No, I've been fighting your sisters for centuries, but I've never been stronger since I found out who they were looking for after it was you, my dear." I shook my head. How do I know this isn't one of your tricks to get me to reinforce my traditional role as a death spirit? "Sara, look me in the eye, you can trust me, let me show you what happened all those years ago?" I asked and for once I saw the truth behind those eyes, not greed or lies. I nodded my head. "Okay, trust me, my love." He tilted his head toward my neck. I felt my plus quicken. His lips were warm as he pressed a kiss to my neck He drew my blood into his mouth.

Flashback


It was dark and by the sound of dripping water I was in a cave. I heard a cracking sound as footsteps came closer. The figure of a man was coming toward me. He was a whole head taller than me as he lit a torch, his face came into view It was Vlad, he looked tired and worried


"Most men come out of fear, you come looking for hope, why is that?" A loud deep voice boomed through the room." I come in search of a way to save my people, especially my love Sara and our son." Vlad's voice was strong, the voice of a leader who would do anything to protect those he loved. "You think I can help you, I don't." Do good, so why come to me? Response. "Because men are not afraid of other men, they are afraid of monsters." The demon seemed impressed by his bravery. "I really don't know if you're that kind of fool or that brave, but I agree with you I wish you had three days to resist thirst, and then you'll go back to normal, but if you feed, you'll become what I am forever, and I'll be set free. He explains. He cut his wrist, poured his blood into a bowl, and held the blood out to Vlad. "Drink and become a demon like me." Vlad took the bowl and drank the blood, which tasted like copper, trying not to vomit the horrible liquid. " So what now?" asked Vlad, leaning over the demon. He turned away, leaving Vlad with his last words. "Now you die."

But he didn't want to wait three days," said a voice that scared me. I turned to look at the owner of the voice. Vlad came into view. "What do you mean?" "I asked because I knew it was the real Vlad." Because he had my blood, he could get inside my head and he did because he wanted to be free, no matter the consequences ... and your sisters were inside my head, taunting me .


He held out his hand to me and we shot into another memory. "This is where he took control." Vlad kept his head down, as if ashamed. "Oh my God, what am I going to do," I whispered. I realized what a memory this was. I took a few steps forward and saw myself lying in a bed. My natural blond hair was longer than it is now, my skin was a little paler than it is now. Vlad walked past me in the memory, he leaned over me and I woke up startled. "My dear, you scared me into coming to bed with me." But Vlad just stood there staring. A voice began whispering in the air, telling Vlad to tear into my neck to draw blood. "My love?" I asked. Vlad grabbed me by the shoulders and flung me across the room, slamming me against the stone wall. I winced and watched my own death unfold, looking scared to death and not understanding how the man who had always protected me could do that. What was worse was that I could hear Vlad's thoughts as he screamed out his pain, trying like hell to hold back but failing. As Vlad drank the last of my blood, he bent over in pain as the demon took control and pinned Vlad to his own body.


Now you know what happened and now you have to stop them." The flashback ended and Vlad was standing next to me again. I shook my head in shock, "But I won't kill my sisters." He put his arms around "Sara, that was before you became a powerful witch and with them you can stop them." could die, but no matter what, you have to kill them.

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