The prince's Slave

Chapter 8

To think that Lea was a vampire too. Im so stupid. How could I not notice it. And what do I do now? She was only after the black rose that Damon told me to find.

That's right. The rose.

"I need to tell him." I mumbled to myself.

I cleaned the bathroom without any emotion on my face as if I had become a doll. I've had enough. This feeling is worst than death and pain. I just wanna disappear into to this world and never exist. Seriously, it's like I am pain itself. Nothing ever went right this whole entire life I've lived. "Mind telling me what happened now?" Damon appeared as he leaned on the door with his arms crossed.

I stayed silent, continuing to brush the toilet. I wanted to talk to him but my body was not listening to me. After a few moments, Damon grabbed my arm and pulled me up. Then in a matter of seconds my back touched the wall and Damon's arm held both of my shoulders. Shaking them.

"When will you get back to your senses?!" He yelled, his eyes showed anger and worried at the same time and the dark circles under his eyes were beginning to show. Somehow his words struck me and I was starting to realize how lifeless I have been, "Im sorry..." was all I managed to say.

"Sorry for what?" He said through gritted teeth.

"Lea... She was a vampire. And when I found the black rose... she... she stole it from me and bit me..." As I was explaining what happened tears came rushing down from my eyes as I tried to cover it with my hands.  

"She stole the black rose?...." Damon trailed off, his grip loosening as his voice sounded very disappointed and defeated. Was the rose so valuable?

He sighed and pulled my hands away from my face and slowly headed closely to my face.

"Are you going to kiss me?" I asked the obvious, looking straight to his eyes with mine. The reflection of my face was visible through his pupils.

"Isn't that obvious?" Damon said as he slowly pressed his lips against mine. Though, the kiss felt as if we were kissing to comfort each other.

Though we have kissed many times, I always thought that his lips were cold and tasted like blood. But it turns out that it's actually soft and warm. Even when it's the worst of your days. Kisses like this will make it up. As we moved our lips in sync, Damon's tongue suddenly played with mine.

"Damon wa-" I started but was cut off.

"Shut up." He said demandingly.

Slowly, Damon slid his hands on my chest and our lips parted as he kissed the upper part of my chest.

"No... Damon.." I said, not ready for the moment to happen.

Then his eyes widened and sat properly on the bed as he scratched the back of his head.

"Damon?" I question. Why did he suddenly stop?

"Sorry I got carried away. But I need to meet someone right now, stay put and don't take a single step out of this room."

Quickly, Damon disappeared leaving me hurt. Did he seriously just leave like that? I mean if he was going to touch me like that then might as well go all the way! "Wha- what am I saying? Have you gone crazy Lucy?" I lightly punch my head repeatedly.

But the thought of him meeting someone else could have been a woman. I was starting to feel confused and those confused feelings were beginning to turn into sadness, " Right, why would Damon even care about me. I mean he just feeds on me anyway. It's almost impossible for him to like a mere human like me. It's not like he actually care about me. He never even once said 'I love you'. "

I sigh and showered to cool my head down but the lonely atmosphere was beginning to struck me that I didn't even care anymore. I lay down the warm tub and looked down at my reflection. I could see the bruise on my neck as I carefully touched it, "Damon" I whispered his name with sadness on my tone. He was indeed the only person that can make my heart feel this pain.

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Authors POV:

Lucy woke up in Damon's bed who was sleeping soundly. It was already ten and it surprised her too since she isn't usually the type to wake up so late. After about ten minutes of sitting there like an idiot she stood up emotionlessly and turned on the TV. Tom and Jerry appeared as she watched intently. It felt like home to her already. But she thought "Do I even have a home?"

She was so empty and lonely. Due to the fact that she was captured by some vampire leaving her mother all alone then now she has a new best friend who turned out to be a vampire and was bought by some handsome vampire prince that's just using her for a toy and messing with her feelings.

Everything was so painful for her to even bear. She was just a human girl that wanted to live normally and peacefully. Why can't she have that? Pain and suffering was chasing her and no matter how much she tries to hide and run away from it, it always catches up.

She grabs the remote, changes from channel to channel until she found a good movie that caught her interest. "My favorite movie." She said in a calm, monotone voice. She sat there watching the movie that started about twelve minutes ago. Suddenly a loud growl filled the room as she looked down on her stomach, rubbing it in a circular motion.

"Im hungry." Lucy stated, her hand placed on her stomach telling it to stop growling.

She looked around for food but there was nothing until a sudden knock on the room came.

"Miss Lucy I have been knocking since early in the morning. Are you awake yet?" A high voice said behind the door and you could hint the annoyance in her tone.

Lucy opened the door and saw another slave and offered her food.

"Please wake up more early next time. And we'll be providing food every eight in the morning." She said giving her a hateful look then just walked away...

However she walked back and started talking again. "And if you want something then please ring this bell." She raised her voice so she can show Lucy how angry and annoyed she was for being assigned to Lucy.

Lucy closed the door not caring about her and locked it as she sat back on the bed while eating a fresh cooked chicken that was mixed with veggies. She put aside the veggies and just ate the chicken alone, enjoying the movie. "I want to be like Milla." She said in a low voice. Watching Milla kill the zombies with her incredible skill.

After the movie finished the time read one pm but it was already dark. So she rang the bell and a slave came instantly.

"Can you bring me a bag of lay's, a bottle of water and mango cake?" She asked the maid.

"Yes, ma'm." said the maid. It was another woman rather than the rude one.

"Also, do you know what time it is?" Lucy ask.

"It's already nine fourty." She responded looking tired.

"Then will you bring me a new clock and after that I want you to get some sleep. Call it a day."

"Yes ma'am. Thank you." She said running off happily.

After ten minutes a knock finally came on the door and the maid appeared breathing heavily.

"That took long." Lucy said.

"S-sorry we still had to buy the things you wanted. Master said to do anything you ask other than running away....and unnecessary stuff... and" She stopped to get a quick breath.

"It's alright go take a rest." Lucy said not smiling as she took the food she asks.

She sat in Damon's desk eating the mango cake while she watched some random show that she doesn't found boring.

Lucy had turned the tv towards Damon's desk as she just watched emotionlessly. Like she was a doll.

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SO LIKE IM GOING TO PUBLISH TWO CHAPTERS SINCE I BARELY UPDATE

And it'll probably won't make sense LOL. I'll edit when I can.

QUESTION OF THE CHAPTER:

What if you could fly, where would you go?