~ Yes master. ~
Emaline Throndsone
The dress was exquisite. It was a ball gown that made me feel as if I were a princess in a fairy tale. It was black, covered in shiny glitter patterns as it exposed my shoulders and held my breast in a heart-shaped cut. It held my upper body tightly enough to show my curves, but it was loose going down.
"You do look lovely, Ms Throndsone." Mandy complimented as she backed away, assessing her work
"Thank you." I replied, looking back at the mirror in front of me. I had my hair in a high up bun with diamond earrings and red lipstick that stood out fron my black outfit
"Let me get you your necklace." She stated more to herself than she voiced out an opinion
She left for a few moments, and I started to feel dizzy and constantly had the urge to scratch my neck.
"Have you eaten?" A sudden voice asked me, and I looked up into the mirror to be faced with Brielle. I immediately turned around to face her and almost stumbled on my heels. She was wearing a black three piece suit that matched my dress with a brooch that went with my diamond earrings. we seemed like a couple
She had her hair tied in a low bun in gel that kept her curls straight, she had black lipstick on to pop out her pale skin that was well moisturized and her hazel eyes seemed darker than usual although her face portrayed a calm atmosphere but she tilted her face to the side analyzing me
"Excuse me, what?" I asked, realizing she'd asked me a question earlier that I did answer
"Have you eaten today?" She asked, looking a bit concerned
"No, I don't think so." I answered honestly, not remembering what I had done today, " Lately, my memory has been getting fuzzy." I added
"Have you noticed that you don't need glasses to see clearly anymore?" The thought hit me as if it were an ice ball to the face
"That's true, I actually haven't noticed." I touched my face, trying to understand why I didn't need them anymore. I wore them my whole life, and how come I didn't notice I didn't have them
Brielle made her way towards me and brushed her knuckles on my face as her eyes searched me looking for something deeper than i could tell, and in that instant, her eyes changed to a red color but I felt the urge to scratch my neck again before I could take her in. The pain hit a sharply through my neck and spin. I made a sound as I scratched the part that couldn't be fulfilled. I felt I needed more than just my scratching, but Brielle held my hand to stop me
"The more you scratch it, the more it craves to be scratched. Leave it alone. You'll give yourself a rash. Turn around."
I did as she asked and faced the mirror. I felt her hands brush themselves up my arms, and I found the feeling soothing, but she soon let go of me, and I found myself missing the touch. She put on my necklace, and it matched with my earrings and the brooch she was wearing. I admired it as I touched it and felt it against my fingertips, but soon there was a leashe on me
"Beautiful ,isn't it?" She asked me, but I wasn't sure if we were looking at the same thing. I didn't even see it when she put it on me.
Am I hallucinating? Is there a leashe on me? Am I dead? Am I in hell? Can I be in hell? It feels like hell. Or is this heaven for bad people? What does that even mean?
"You think too much, how did we get to the dead, and yes, I see the leashe." She answered, hearing my thoughts. "Super speed is a beautiful power. Now let's go."
Brielle toom my hand as if I was a child that needed guidance, but I let anyway. She led me outside to a beautifully parked limousine. She opened the door for me to get in, and I did. She got in beside me as I took the fancy car in. It had two sets of rows of seats that faced each other and could fit about 5 people in each row
"Eat something before you embarrass me." Brielle gave me an apple and a glass of water Thad I gladly took and consumed
"Don't talk to anyone, especially when spoken to. Don't provoke anyone and do not eat anything there. You might die from it." I nodded in a reply as I kept chewing my apple
"Is that clear, Emaline?" Right, I had forgotten my manners
"Yes, master." I voiced out with more confidence than I actually had
"Now that's a good girl." I felt butterflies when she said that, and I started to feel the same itchiness from earlier
"Why don't I have fangs? If I am truly a vampire?" I finally asked as I continued scratching my neck
Brielle held my hand, and I faced her to find her, looking at me already. Her eyes were bright red as she looked into me, and the urge to scratch my neck faded away slowly as I stared at her. "What are you doing?" Brielle closed her eyes as I asked her and let go of my hand. When she opened her eyes, they had gone back to her hazel color. She took a deep breath before she said anything
"You ask too many questions for your own good." Was what she said as she took a drink from the bottle I hadn't noticed was there next to her but looked the same as one I had seen her drink from
"I was helping you with your obsession with your neck as for your fangs, I don't know."
The car stopped, and I felt my heart start to pick up pace as we were led through what seemed like a castle.
Don't talk to anyone. I reminded myself
Author's note
Long time no post. Other than that
Queen A out
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