I'm sitting on Bill's bed picking on my nails. I've been here for only a day and I'm already bored as fuck. Bill is making me mad, he's annoying, cocky, selfish, narcissistic, and I could go on like that for a while.
That's what I do to kill the time, name things I hate about Bill. It's fun.
I hear the familiar heavy footsteps come closer to the bedroom and as I expected Bill opens the door. "Well hello princess" he says with a cocky smile. I roll my eyes and ignore him, he's dead anyway. "Awhh, cat got your tongue?" He asks sitting next to me and grabbing my chin to make me look at him.
"I just don't wanna talk to you you fucki-" he puts his finger on my mouth not letting me finish. "Shhh, I'm in a good mood now. You wouldn't want me to hurt you would you?" He says in a creepy tone. I give him an angry look as he lets his hand drop to his side again. "I'm not scared of you, so don't try to make me" I say.
"I like your attitude, but that's for now. Don't make me get tired of you, okay?" I don't answer him I just keep my angry look glued to my face. He gives me a pat on my cheek and stands up.
"Well, it's time to eat so come on" he says holding out his cold hand. "I'm not hungry" I say. I lie, my stomach is hurting, growling, I have no energie. But he doesn't get to know that I'm weak. He can't know, he'll take advantage of that.
"Oh come on, you want me to force you?" He says with a firm look in his eyes. I sigh and stand up from the bed. He towers over me looking deeply into my eyes. His breath tickles my face. "I want you to fucking listen to me, otherwise you'll be our dinner you little bitch" he grabs my hair and pulls me with him.
My hands fly to his trying to make him let me go but it does nothing. "Stop trying so hard" he says. "Let me go you asshole!" I immediately regret saying that.
He stops walking and turns to me. He kneels down in front of me and grabs my chin firmly making me look at him. "What did you say?" He looks at me angrily. "N- nothing" I mumble. He keeps the eye contact for a while before standing up. "Good girl" he says grabbing my arm and pulling towards the dining room.
When we enter his parents and brother are sitting at the table. His dad looks up at me and smirks "well hello there" he says his sharp but gentle voice digging in my brain.
Bill roughly sets me down at the table and sits down next to me putting a hand on my thigh. His dad doesn't take his eyes of me as he holds his pale veiny hand in the air and snapping his fingers twice. The snaps echo a bit through the room before the sound gets replaced with the kitchen doors opening and butlers and maids walking into the room with food.
They set the food down on the table showing it's raw meat. It smells rotten and insects are flying around it. I gag pinching my nose shut trying not to look at the dead animals laying in front of me. Over the buzzing of the insects I can hear Bill chuckle at my reaction. He moves closer to my ear and whispers "Just try it, it's really good." I shiver feeling his cold breath against my ear.
The sounds of Bill's voice are leaving, being replaced with the sounds of eating.. aggressive eating. I open my eyes and see everyone is almost attacking their food. It's making me sick.
"Cora, how about you eat something" Bill's dad says not daring to pause from his eating. I look at the table seeing my face in the black mirroring table. I look like I belong on their plate with the rotten animal corpses.
I look up at Bill's face seeing his jaw move. I look at the dead animals, and I start to gag. I look around for a place to puke but nothing. Before I can do anything I throw up the last bit if food that was remaining in my stomach. I can hear the family stopped eating, I feel their eyes on me but I'm too busy with what I'm doing now.
After throwing up I wipe my mouth and know I'm gonna be beaten up by Bill. I look up and see Bill smiling at me. But not in a creepy way, like he looks proud. Bill's dad snaps his fingers twice again and some maids come to clean it up.
Bill stands up. "Let's get you to my room" he pulls me with him towards his room. I'm embarrassed for what happened. I must've looked so stupid.
Why do I even care?
It's not like they have to accept me.
I want them to feel disgusted of me like I feel disgusted of them.
Bill throws me on the bed and pins me down. He gets on top of me and puts his knees on my leg so I can't move them.
"You embarrassed me darling." He strokes my hair "in front of my family. That deserves punishment." He grins at me showing his fangs.
I start squirming underneath him. "Get off of me!" I scream. The fear is filling me but I'm not gonna show him. He wants me to be scared of him, but he doesn't get to have that happiness.
Not till he gives back mine.
He keeps stroking my hair. "You are a feisty one. I like it" he puts his lips on my neck making me scream. I don't want him to bite me, I don't want him to hurt me.
He opens his mouth making his fangs slide over my neck. He moans gripping my hip. It's like he's fighting the urge to bite down.
He takes a hold of my hair and pulls my head back. His fangs slide over my throat. My heart is staring to beat faster with fear.
"P.. please.. d.. don't bite me" I say the fear overcoming me. He lets out a deep chuckle "that's all I wanted to hear" he pulls back and finally gets off of me.
He goes over to his closet and pulls out an outfit. "Put this on, it'll look good on you." He says before leaving the room waiting for me to get changed.
Bill's POV:
I wait for her outside my room. I would want to stay in there and watch her get changed but.. I still have some manners.
I lean against the wall with my back crossing my arms. I look at the black chandelier with red candles on it. The dim light of the candles makes the dark red velvet carpet look even darker.
I hear the wooden door open and immediately turn my head to the sound. Tracy walks out wearing the outfit.
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I smirk, I knew she'd look hot.
"You look hot" I say stepping closer to her. I smell her sweet blood and hear it running through her veins.
She steps back so that I'm not too close. I sigh and start playing with her hair. "Let me kiss you baby" I bend closer to her face, I can feel her warm breath tickling my face, making my lust grow. My voice goes in a deep whisper "just one"
After I said that I move closer and our lips touch.
